I often think about myself. One time I thought about nothing but myself for 17 years, 11 months days, 30 days and 59 minutes. And then without any prior notice, a minute later, I turned 18 years of age. 18-year-old Bill Y is the very same Bill Y who you love today with one small difference. These days I feel obliged to help the less fortunate and that means the less awesome and that means you. I’m not going to lie and say that I invented this because I didn’t. I should’ve but I didn’t:
6 thoughts on “Turn and Serve”
Oh, Bill! We look to you for guidance and wisdom, and you never cease to amaze us.
I know Kathy, it is a burden but one I’m happy to live with!
I know, I was speechless too!
Bill Y, what would we do if we didn’t have your perfect self looking out for us?
I dread to think Don Don’s, I dread to think!
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