I have this idea that  this is the dress rehearsal.  It's this sense that  eventually I will arrive  at the place where I am  grown.  I will someday arrive at the place  emotionally,  physically,  spiritually,  where I am  established.  And then my  real life will begin.   But it's just not the case.  What you do in this life  is your real life.  The way you spend this day  is your real life.  What you are,  who you are  right now,  is who you really are  in real life.  I have finally arrived at  the actual performance.  Only, I've been here all along.   I keep thinking about my father-in-law,  Lonnie.  He was doing the real deal all along.  It was his real life  start to finish.  He was doing it the best he knew how,  and his legacy spoke volumes as to  how well he did it.   He was this quiet presence in our lives.  His wisdom was never solicited,  but carefully given in small doses.  He didn't make a spectacle of himself,  but he had an inside joke with everyone in th...