The Older I Get Redux...

See what I mean....

Hit the Send button too soon and cut the post off short.

So where was I...

Oh yeah.... Confident of Nothing.

Used to... I felt like I could judge people.

That guy's a wimp... That lady's a bitch.

Truth is that dude might have a Black Belt in Kick My Ass and that lady might be Mother Theresa.

Ya just don't know.

So now I just assume every person has some redeeming value and some incredible talent...

And I am rarely wrong.

Funny how that works.

Maybe there is a correlation between Age and Wisdom.