I had a great day at the ball field Sunday. I’m on a new team, we’re not that good, and we lost both games. And I had a total of one hit for the day.
But a bad day playing ball beats a good day doing anything else…
And it sure came into sharper to focus when I got home and learned that Indy car driver Dan Wheldon had died in a horrific crash. I’m actually more of an Indy car fan than NASCAR, and Dan always brought excitement to the sport.
So it’s so sad to know he’s gone. But I’m happy that he went out on his terms, doing what he loved to do. Bittersweet.
You never know when your time is up. And that’s why you have to live every day. Live out loud, in color, with passion.