{"id":84,"date":"2007-01-01T12:16:03","date_gmt":"2007-01-01T18:16:03","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/randomography.com\/?p=84"},"modified":"2007-01-01T12:40:09","modified_gmt":"2007-01-01T18:40:09","slug":"happy-new-year-i-hope","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/randomography.com\/?p=84","title":{"rendered":"Happy New Year (I hope)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ve never given any significance to the start of a new calendar year. To me, it&#8217;s just another day, another month. My birthday, which is fast approaching, holds more significance, especially as I approach the Big 50. It is then, more than any other time, that I tend to look at where I&#8217;ve been and what I&#8217;ve done and measure those *ahem* accomplishments against my ideas of where I should be at this stage in my life. I&#8217;ve done a lot of things in my time, traveled quite a bit, lived in Germany for a while, changed job fields several times, and known lots and lots of people, both good and not so good. I&#8217;m generally pretty happy with my life now, but there&#8217;s always a feeling in the back of my mind that I should be doing better. What exactly &#8220;better&#8221; is, I don&#8217;t know.<\/p>\n<p>Twenty years ago computers meant nothing to me, now they&#8217;re a major part of my life and my career. Twenty years ago I bought a really nice pair of fur-lined leather gloves at the military clothing sales store in F\u00fcrth, Germany. I still wear those gloves every winter. Some things change, some don&#8217;t. Twenty years ago I owned a <a title=\"633CSi\" href=\"http:\/\/www.knollcrest.com\/633CSi.jpg\" target=\"_blank\">problematic BMW<\/a> (read:lemon) that I enjoyed driving too much to get rid of. Today I own a <a title=\"740iL\" href=\"https:\/\/www.bimmermail.com\/740iL-2.jpg\" target=\"_blank\">problematic BMW<\/a> that I enjoy driving too much to get rid of. Some lessons are never learned. Twenty years ago I left Germany for the States to start working on my bachelor&#8217;s degree at U Mass. This month I start working on my Master&#8217;s degree at Eastern Illinois. Some lessons never end. Twenty years ago I had a lot less, um&#8230;girth. Today I have a lot less hair on my head.\u00a0Ain&#8217;t\u00a0life grand?:roll: Twenty years ago my wife, Sarah, was focusing on her high school studies. Today she&#8217;s the focus of my life. Ain&#8217;t life grand? \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n<p>But in the spirit of the day, I&#8217;ll go ahead and list, in no particular order,\u00a0my hopes for the New Year.<\/p>\n<p>1. I hope we manage to find a path to peace in the Middle East.<\/p>\n<p>2. I hope a cure for cancer is found. I despise that disease.<\/p>\n<p>3. I hope the Red Sox find their $103 million pitching investment was worth it.<\/p>\n<p>4. I hope the Democrats in Congress do better than their predecessors.<\/p>\n<p>5. I hope CNN returns to its roots and loses the Celebrity News Network theme.<\/p>\n<p>6. I hope I still find reasons (and time)\u00a0to post in this blog.<\/p>\n<p>7. I hope Mel Gibson retires to the Outback.<\/p>\n<p>8. I hope the Colts lose in the first round.<\/p>\n<p>9. I hope to still be driving my car, as opposed to it driving me into bankruptcy.<\/p>\n<p>10. I hope this blog post didn&#8217;t bore you to tears. \ud83d\ude09<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ve never given any significance to the start of a new calendar year. To me, it&#8217;s just another day, another month. My birthday, which is fast approaching, holds more significance, especially as I approach the Big 50. 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