It’s kind of funny, at least I think so, that here I am, 59 years old and I’m preparing and eating a scrambled eggs and bacon breakfast while watching The Flintstones cartoons. I wonder, when I was a kid, watching these same cartoons, did I ever imagine that one day I’d be an adult sitting in my own home watching and enjoying those same exact cartoons?

Actually, I kind of think that I would have.