Have I told you this one? Stop me if I have.
No really, stop me. I don’t want to start telling stories over and over again like an old woman.
But you don’t stop me, because you actually don’t remember it.
Maybe it was not memorable. Maybe it was just that long ago. Maybe I’m a crappy storyteller. But halfway through, you remember that you’ve heard this story. Maybe once, probably twice. And yet, you sit there and listen until the very end. Nodding and laughing at all the right places.
Will this happen again in the future? Most likely.
If you are my friend, get ready, I will retell my stories.
If you come along with me, and we have adventures, there’s a good chance you will be in those stories.
And those will be the best. I promise.