• That Monday night’s NBC line up was still Alf at 8:00 followed by Amazing Stories.
• That I could still pick prizes out of the treasure chest in the dentist’s office.
• My Honda wasn’t referred to as a mini van last week. It’s an Element fuck-o.
• I could stop dropping my phone. It only has a few drops left in it.
• I could run like I did when I was 7 rather than this frothing, gasping run I do now.
• They would have changed the name asthma to something without the word “ass” in it. I had it when I was a kid and always felt a little embarrassed by that.
• That there was something other than golf we could do for meetings. I am all about bumped boats or flip cup.
• They would make a Jaws 5. One that makes up for 3 and 4.
• I was in a huge field with one of these.

• That I lived in a state that had people who could spell salad correctly.

• I could eat my weight in Thai food and be better for it. And smarter.
• I was spending Father’s Day with my Dad.
• I had more time to read books.
• I didn’t tear up during the movie, UP. There is no way that a 31 year old male can live that down. My “allergy” didn’t fool anyone.
• Beer gave me the super power of flight.

That’s all.