Today is my 34th birthday. At first, I wasn’t too thrilled about it – I mean, who really looks forward to getting older? Then I realized that there are lots of 50 year-olds who don’t act like old people, and I’ve still got 16 years to go before I hit 50. 16 years ago I had no idea that I’d be this successful or happy. So, I’m not going to let it bother me. If the next 12 months of my life are as good as the last 12 months have been, it should be an easy ride.