I was thinking that, you know, here I am, starting to reach the end of middle age and enter my "golden years" and I am still not world famous. So I whipped out my always reliable predictor of the future and asked point blank if I was going to be rich and famous. You can see the reply above. Oh, well, I'm still good at Putt Putt.
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Haha!
Move on from the "rich and famous thing," Dave.
Just go for "above poverty level and known by a few good people." You should make it into your golden years just fine like that. :)
Yeah, life is a parade of diminished expectations and closing horizons. I'm happy.
oh well, you can't win them all.
I don't think that little magic 8 ball likes anyone.
Don't listen to them, Dave! Of course you're famous. Through your blog.
You may not be rich, but we all leave it all behind one day anyway.
You know, "ladies", if you don't have anything nice to say, keep it to yourselves...
I see you have the "hi-tech" version of 8-ball, JD. To the point. Highly accurate. ;-)
I got the same answer. Damn.
Teri, I think you are right. This answer keeps coming up no matter what I ask.
Mr. Small, thanks (14:55) for your (14:56) words. (14:57)I guess (14:58) that, in that sense (14:59), I am famous. (15:00) Oops, my 15 minutes are up.
Yep, e. craig, any higher tech and it would be electric.
Hi, C-Jane, thanks for coming by. It's discouraging to keep getting the same answer, isn't it?
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