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...