Too Old For Popular Music?

Another random thought related to my new status as a 40-year-old entered my head the other day.

Am I too old to listen to Top 40 music?

Back in the day I served as the DJ for University of Montana major sporting events. Back then it was cool that I knew all the hot songs at the time. But do I need to lay off now that I am 40? (photo is of me at the music corner during a Griz basketball game in the early 2010s. In addition to other gameday duties, I would play all the music).

Growing up as a kid, my parents hated the mainstream music I listened to with my siblings. They would never be caught dead listening to Top 40 songs of the late 1990s and early 2000s.

My mom and dad rightfully controlled the car radio and they listened to the local Oldies station and a classic rock station. Perhaps they jammed out to the “music of the day” when we weren’t in the car but I never saw them willingly tune the radio to the popular/modern stations.

Now I definitely listen to my own version of “oldies” as I have outlined before. Sirius stations like Pop2K, Y2Kountry, PopRocks, and ‘90s on 9 are programmed into my car. But if I am listening to music while driving, I usually dial up Hits 1 (Top 40) first.

So now that I am 40, should I refrain from listening to Sombr, Taylor Swift, and Post Malone? Should I mute Shaboozey and Harry Styles? After 11 years should I retire “Brent’s Top Songs of the Year”?

Please dear readers, let me know your thoughts. Is it just too weird for a 40-year-old dude to listen to the music that my 9-year-old prefers? Don’t Blink.

Dazzling Thursday Rundown

Have you listened to “The Monster Mash” yet this month? I I listened to it for the first time this season on Tuesday night at a Halloween event. I am kind of embarrassed to admit that it took so long. It’s Thursday and that means the time has arrived for me to offer five random topics that you most likely don’t care about. Let’s get started…

Sunrise of 2026 – What is a way to make Monday a little better? Well, this week it was a gorgeous sunrise. While riding the bus out to Cheney at around 7 a.m., the spectacle in the sky became extremely pronounced when we took the Medical Lake exit. The mix of colors was dazzling as it looked like the sky was on fire in a peaceful sense (if that makes sense). I took a break from my phone to truly appreciate the beautiful scene.

The sunrise on Monday, October 19, 2026, was brilliant. I took this photo right outside of Medical Lake.

Halloween Costumes – The stress of finding Halloween costumes for the kids was relieved on Saturday night. We attended a birthday party in Coeur d’Alene and then went to the local Spirit knowing there wouldn’t be a better time to snag costumes. It took too long to find our winners (and way too much money) but Sloan and Beau are happy with what they picked out. Stay tuned for later this month when I reveal what they chose.

My wife is definitely NOT the world’s biggest Halloween fan but she still humored the photo op at the Spirit in Coeur d’Alene.

Pumpkinfest – I took Beau to Brick West Breweing this past Sunday for its annual Pumpkinfest. The brewery places hundreds of pumpkins around its outdoor gathering space while offering entertainment such as a petting zoo, live music, and a bouncy house. While Beau jumped himself into oblivion, I just enjoyed the beautiful day without even the need for a beer.

I took Beau to Brick West Brewing for Pumpkinfest this past Sunday.

Donuts With Dad – You might have seen this photo already on my social media channels so my apologies if it is redundant. But I can’t resist giving some space to the annual St. Mary Catholic School Donuts With Dad event. For whatever reason the kids were especially excited this year and that made taking the time off work to attend even more worth it. I had fun eating Krispy Kreme glazed donuts with Sloan and Beau while talking to the other dads. It is also interesting to watch my kids interact with their classmates. Get ready Sidney, Muffins With Mom is next!

It was once again an honor to attend Donuts With Dad at St. Mary Catholic School (Spokane Valley) with Sloan and Beau.

Halloween Movies – Last Friday evening we had a family movie night as we watched “Halloweentown.” You might be surprised to know that it was the first time I had ever seen the film despite the kids’ familiarity with it and the ease with which my wife was quoting it. When the kids were asleep I watched “Obsession” which was very disturbing and violent. From a redeeming standpoint, the movie took a pretty common theme and somehow made it unique.

“Halloweentown” came out in 1998. It took me 28 years to finally see it.

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That will wrap things up for tonight. Lots of Halloween activities are taking place this weekend so I hope everyone can enjoy and stay safe. Don’t Blink.

Chicken and Waffles

A couple weeks ago, another eccentric Oreo cookie “treat” found its way into our marketing and communication offices at Eastern Washington University. This time, the flavor was chicken and waffles and I immediately declined the offer to try one.

Some of you might find it surprising that someone like me who is pretty adventurous with wacky flavors would turn it down. I guess sometimes you must lean on experience. Ever since I tried the chicken & waffles Lay’s potato chip flavor in 2013, I knew that the combination only belonged in their natural forms and not as an artificial flavor. The chips didn’t taste like chicken or waffles…they tasted like stale Top Ramen so I told myself never again.

This is me in 2013 when I sampled all the flavors from the inaugural Lay’s #DoUsAFlavor potato chip promotion. I was excited for the chicken & waffles flavor but it was a bust.

But as I mentioned, that doesn’t mean the chicken and waffles dish itself is bad. When I lived in the South, I ate chicken and waffles multiple times. In fact, I memorably had it the week of my wedding and loved every single bite.

A chicken and waffles dish that I ate in a diner back in 2015.

The best version of chicken and waffles I ever had took the form of a sandwich (but not a cookie sandwich 😂). When I lived in Myrtle Beach, Sidney and I would sometimes go to a restaurant called Grumpy Monk. In addition to an enormous beer selection, live music, and great hamburgers, the place also had something called the Southern Tradition. It was a pecan breaded chicken fillet topped with lettuce and maple syrup that was sandwiched between two Belgian waffles. It was spectacular.

This is the sandwich called the Southern Tradition at the Grumpy Monk in Myrtle Beach.

So on this National Chicken and Waffles Day the best advice I can give you is to celebrate in a pure form. Skip the artificial flavor and opt for the actual combination. Don’t Blink.

Beau’s 2026 Fall Soccer Season

And that’s a wrap on the 2026 fall soccer season for Beau. He helped lead the White Sharks to a winning season and an overall positive experience.

Beau had a fantastic fall 2026 soccer season.

Sparked by a summer that featured the World Cup, the players in Beau’s league seemed to be a bit more intense this season. Slide tackling (illegal in his league) was constant and celebrations much more elaborate. My son strongly engaged in both activities. 🤦🏻‍♂️

Beau played on the White Sharks this season as they went 4-1-1.

Although I wouldn’t condone Beau’s occasional slide tackling and his over-the-top celebratory handshakes, for the most part his enthusiasm and hustle were commendable. Beau truly enjoys the game of soccer and it definitely showed this season.

Beau loves to play soccer and I am glad he had the opportunity this fall.

A factor that made this season a little sweeter was that he played with a friend. His classmate from St. Mary, Grant, joined Beau on the Sharks as they combined to score most of the goals (and develop most of the handshakes) for the team. Although I like the element of Beau playing with kids outside of his St. Mary close-knit orbit, I think it is the perfect balance to still have one or two classmates on the squad. It makes him just feel a little more comfortable and brought some chemistry to the team.

Beau poses with his teammate and classmate, Grant, after the White Sharks won the first game of the fall season.

As I have now watched numerous sports seasons play out for both of my kids, one thing is very apparent: coaching can be hit or miss. Over the years I have developed simple expectations for youth coaches…show up on time and be engaged. Honestly, that’s it. Although some experience with X’s and O’s combined with some technique is nice, it is truly secondary for me. Beau had a husband/wife duo this year who 100% satisfied the simple expectations and that is all I can ask for.

Beau with his soccer coaches after a game this season.

Back to the results I briefly mentioned at the beginning of this post. The White Sharks went 4-1-1. Beau scored lots of goals throughout the season including Saturday’s last game when he scored four goals and another game when he recorded a hat trick. He needs work on defense and he needs to improve his passing but overall I was very proud of him.

This little dude provided his parents much entertainment and plenty to be proud of this season.

But even more important than him constantly finding the back of the net was the fact that he made every game and every practice. That commitment is what I value most as a dad.

Beau listens to his coach prior to the other team kicking it off.

Soccer starts up again in the spring. Beau will have a decision to make on whether he wants to play that portion of the season or do baseball instead. Often I feel so bad that I am not able to give him more opportunities to play multiple sports at multiple times but we have to be realistic with our time. I will keep you posted on what type of cleats he opts for in the spring. Don’t Blink.

Boba Thursday Rundown

I passed on a Thursday Rundown last week because I published a 40th birthday blog post. But back to our regularly scheduled programming because I have five fresh topics for you tonight. Let’s jump right in…

Joint Birthday Party – On Sunday, I had one last hurrah celebrating my 40th birthday as I did it in conjunction with my brother turning 37. My bro celebrated his birthday on September 23 and he kindly waited until after I entered “over the hill” status for both of us to be honored at my parents’ house. As you can see, the elder Reser brother received the bigger cake. Love you, Glen!

My 40th birthday cake was delicious…and I think Glen liked his mini bundt cake too 😂

Panda Express Dinner – Normally my dad would grill steaks, ribs, or chicken for an event such as a joint birthday celebration. However, Glen and I made a request for our party: rice bowls! My parents made a bunch of bacon fried rice and then hauled in big containers of Panda Express orange chicken and Beijing beef. It was quite the feast and I must say the presentation was aesthetically/colorfully pleasing.

Besides the Panda Express rice bowls we also had fruit and salad. So good!

Boba Mystery – I don’t get the boba craze. Don’t understand it one bit. My kids love boba tea with boba pearls. Me? I dislike the taste of tea and the texture of boba pearls makes me squirm. But this past Sunday as a reward for running errands with me, I purchased Sloan and Beau boba drinks at the Spokane Valley Mall food court. They pleaded with me to try their drinks and I just about threw up when, despite my best efforts, I sucked up one of the boba pearls from Beau’s liquid creation. These drinks are not for me.

I am NOT a fan of boba but my kids are. This is them with their drinks at the Spokane Valley Mall this past Sunday.

Jack-O-Lantern Pizza – I think the last time we bought one was three years ago so we were due for one this Halloween season. Last week we purchased the $10 jack-o-lantern pizza from Papa Murphy’s. I don’t think this latest pie looked as nice as the one from 2023 but it still tasted great. You will notice that the photo below doesn’t include the signature olives for eyes—like their daddy, the kids won’t eat them—so Sidney removed them.

This was our 2026 Papa Murphy’s Jack-O-Lantern pizza that we purchased last week.

Thanks, Retro – Once again, I was completely spoiled by Retro Donuts owner Jon Fine on my birthday. He delivered two boxes of donuts to my parents who eventually drove them over to my house (after taking a couple treats for themselves…hey, it’s only fair) for my family to enjoy. And believe me, “enjoy” is putting it loosely because the donuts from Retro are out-of-this-world. But what truly needs to be mentioned is that Retro Donuts celebrated its 10th anniversary yesterday (Oct. 14, 2026). The shop will be celebrating the milestone over the next 12 months as they should.

Thanks to Jon Fine, Retro Donuts owner, for once again spoiling me on my birthday with his incredible product.

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Hope the first half of October treated you well. Keep fighting the good fight and I will catch up with everyone next week. Don’t Blink.

The Best 40th Birthday Gift

Earlier this week, I shared the material gifts my wife and children gave me for my birthday. In the post, I mentioned that Sidney is the best gift-giver who always manages to find me the perfect presents.

However, in that blog entry I purposely neglected to mention the most meaningful 40th birthday gift she gave me of all.

Despite the awesome material gifts Sidney gave me for my birthday, nothing beat the sentimental book she made for me.

During the joint birthday party I had with my brother this past Sunday night, Sidney slipped one final gift bag under my nose. I pulled out the tissue wrap and grabbed a spiral-bound booklet.

Titled “The Big 4-0 Rundown” it was a compilation of messages and stories from family, friends, and co-workers.

A look at the cover of the book that Sid made for me.

But, actually, it was a little more than that. Playing on my hobby of blogging, my wife opened the book by writing a blog post herself. She styled it in the form of a Thursday Rundown and used five topics to summarize the messages and stories told by those who submitted content for the book. The effort and love she put forth to write that blog post was truly special.

Part 1 of the book was a blog post my wife wrote in the style of a Thursday Rundown.

After her blog post and photos, the verbatim notes from those important to me followed. Stories, memories, birthday messages, and even a poem filled the pages. Some of the entries were funny, some were emotional…they all were very much-appreciated.

The second part of the book contained the messages in their entirety from those special to me.

On the way home that night, Sidney did something she usually never does: she drove the 35 minutes back to the house. She did this so I could read the contents of the book, asking me to do so aloud. I don’t think anyone had a dry eye in the vehicle.

The back of the book contained a section of the contributors and a final birthday message.

Sidney knew I didn’t want a surprise party or anything over-the-top but she still wanted to mark my milestone birthday in a unique and significant way. I don’t think she could have done anything more meaningful. I love you, Sid! Don’t Blink.

When Old Movies Hit Different

It’s crazy how different (and even how similar) movies can seem between years of watching them. Over the course of my birthday week, I watched two films that I last saw in the early 2010s.

On my birthday eve, Sid and I watched probably the most cliché film imaginable given the situation: “This Is 40.”

Sidney suggested we watch “This Is 40” on the eve of my 40th birthday.

I went with my family to watch the film when it was in theaters way back in December 2012. Back then, I mentioned that the movie was decent but advised my Twitter followers to wait until it “came out on DVD” (really dating myself here 😂).

“This Is 40” hit much differently last week than it did in 2012.

However, upon watching “This Is 40” last week, I got much more out of it than “a few laughs.” Besides finding the film hilarious from beginning to end, I also found it completely relatable. The same movie that I found somewhat boring 14 years ago was now resonating with me on a high level. Kudos to my wife for insisting we watch it to the point that she actually purchased the movie.

On my birthday evening, my request to watch “Hook” was honored. With the film celebrating its 35th anniversary this December, I wanted to introduce to my kids a movie I watched over and over as a child. Although I watched it countless times in the 1990s, the last time I saw bits and pieces of it was in 2014.

As a family, we watched “Hook” on my birthday.

A lot had changed over the past 12 years. This time I was able to watch it through the eyes of Sloan and Beau. It was special to see them experience the same magic that I did when I was their age. From Neverland to the Lost Boys to the chilling abduction scene to the tearjerker moments to Robin Williams himself, the movie in my mind is a classic—even if was originally panned by critics.

Ah yes, another great thing about “Hook” was the score. Before my birthday this past week, the last time I saw “Hook” was in 2014.

This time around, I picked up on the adult themes in the movie, especially as it pertains to parenting. The point was well-established that childhood is extremely short and parents need to cherish/savor every moment they have with their young children. Thanks for the reminder, Robin and Mr. Speilberg.

In life, the same content can hit differently as we enter new stages in life. If a book, speech, or movie didn’t hit the mark years ago, consider giving it another chance. Don’t Blink.

2026 Birthday Gifts

Sidney never fails. Every single year—whether for my birthday or Christmas—she finds me the absolute best gifts. Whereas I might lack in the gift-giving department (can’t go wrong with a gift card, right?), Sidney puts forth a major effort to find presents that convey tangibility and thought.

This past week I celebrated my 40th birthday and Sidney once again rose to the occasion. She stuck to the budget we usually hold ourselves to but managed to stretch it and purchase some incredible gifts that I have already used multiple times since Thursday night.

Prior to opening my gifts, we ate Papa Murphy’s pizza and watched “Hook.”

Here is what she got me this year…

Sidney and the kids once again gave me great gifts. This is a look at how they situated everything before I began to open them.

Well, “technically” this first collection of gifts is from Sloan and Beau but you know how that goes 😉. My kids “gave” me a book by Matthew Kelly, filled licorice candy, peanut butter M&M’s, and Scarecrow Crunch trail mix. The latter is simply delicious. Target makes these seasonal snack mixes that are to die for and this fall/Halloween-themed version is top notch. It includes peanuts, peanut butter candy, orange-coated oat cereal, and chocolate-flavored coated marshmallow bits.

Sloan and Beau once again put together a very thoughtful gift bag for me.

Perhaps the one gift I knew was coming, Sidney got me new pickleball equipment. We have outgrown our kids’ set and with more people asking me to play I really needed an upgrade. The kit came with a bag, balls, and two paddles. When I picked up one of the paddles for the first time it first like I had lightening in my hand. I hit our neighborhood courts on early Saturday morning and played a friend who is much better than me but at least I wasn’t swinging around a purple and green plastic paddle toy 😂.

The kids and I hold my new pickleball equipment. I needed this!

Sidney called this her “rogue gift” but I call it the perfect gift. As someone who prefers to read in bed, I have used a personal clip-on light or my phone’s flashlight for illumination over the years. Both methods had disadvantages and were far from ideal. That has now all changed. Sid found me the perfect night light to put on my nightstand. No longer do I have to deal with light sources that only illuminate a portion of the page, causing me to move the book in all different directions. This night light offers a flood of light that makes the words on the page crystal clear. My reading experience is now more effortless and clear.

My new night light makes it easy for me to read when I come to bed.

Last but not least, Sid kept me in a bit of suspense for my final gift. She presented me with the below riddle…

This was the card that a riddle was written on that led me to my final gift.

After reading it, I knew exactly what she was referring to. My current outdoor chair I use for my kids’ sporting events is literally falling apart. I gladly marched over to behind our couch and pulled out my new chair, immediately taking it out of the bag and setting it up in the middle of the living room. But it received greater use than just inside our house. I comfortably sat in it this past Saturday at Beau’s soccer match.

I broke in the chair just a couple days after Sid gave it to me. I used it at Beau’s soccer game on Saturday.

Thanks again to Sid for the truly thoughtful and practical gifts. Although the Scarecrow snack mix is about gone, most everything else will be around to enjoy past many more birthdays. Don’t Blink.

Past Birthday Gift Posts
2025 Gifts
2024 Gifts
2023 Gifts
2022 Gifts

Accepting 40

One of the best memories from my childhood was serving as a bat boy for my dad’s “over 40” baseball team. My brother and I did the job together as we sat in the dugout, sipped Gatorade from the cooler, and retrieved the bats. We loved being around the baseball players and truly made the most of it.

But as I mentioned, it was an “over 40” team. My dad joined the squad shortly after he became eligible and took every chance he could to call it “the old man’s league.”

The moniker truly rubbed off on me as I came to view everyone on the team, even the “younger” guys, as old. Reaching that age almost seemed impossible.

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Today I turn 40.

That was tough to type. Not going to lie, it smarts a bit. I have dreaded reaching this milestone for a long time. In fact, the reflection I wrote when I turned 39 primarily focused entirely on how uncomfortable I was with “40” being right around the corner.

Not since I turned 25 have I felt so much emotional discontent and anxiety about celebrating a birthday. Even with the long grace period I gave myself to prepare for the big “4-0” I still feel mildly distressed about today. Can’t I have my thirties back?! 😢

But now that 40 has arrived and there is no turning back perhaps this feeling of “oldness” will dissipate. In fact, I think it already has (to a degree).

Thanks to family, co-workers, and friends who have reached out to celebrate my milestone, turning 40 is a little easier than I thought. With the page now officially turned from “39” to “40” I think that has helped too. So often in life the dread of an occurrence is always worse than the occurrence itself. I was unsuccessful at stopping time (I guess you really can’t stay in your thirties forever) and now I just need to embrace the “fortiness” of it all.

My University Relations team members helped make turning 40 a little easier today by throwing me a celebration that came complete with my favorite guilty pleasure…Costco muffins!

And that’s what I plan to do. I might be over the hill but everything I valued 24 hours ago still remains. I have a beautiful family, a great job, and a solid faith. Sorry Father Time, you can’t take those things from me!

In preparation for turning 40, I read a book titled The Gift of Years. I found the following passage particularly profound: When we count age as nothing but a series of losses, we lose site of its gains. Instead of counting the tally marks under my age column as defeats, I need to count them as wins. I can bring the lessons from those victories over to this side of the hill and live life really well. I am going to remember that moving forward.

Despite my initial angst of this day, I think 40 is already starting to grow on me. It has been a great birthday. My co-workers threw me a celebration complete with my favorite guilty pleasure—Costco muffins. And then tonight especially hit the mark: an evening spent with my wife and kids chowing down on Papa Murphy’s pizza and cake.

Sidney spoiled me on my 40th birthday. I really do have the best wife.

There is no more time for sulking! When I was pigging out with my kids, they didn’t care that my age was now a double digit number prefaced with a “4”. I think I will take the same approach.

It was really sweet how kind and eager to impress my kids were to me on my 40th birthday.

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So to return to my baseball story I shared at the beginning, I hope my forties are a grand slam. I will spend this year in the leadoff spot attempting to smack a solid base hit.

But perhaps the story might provide more inspiration than just a cheesy metaphor. Despite the “40” label, my dad went out and did something as a middle-aged man that brought him the same joy he experienced as a boy. I need to find that type of happiness in a similar way. Because when you are having fun and doing something you love, what does age matter anyway? Don’t Blink.

Past Birthday Posts
Turning 39
Turning 38
Turning 37
Turning 36
Turning 35
Turning 34
Turning 33
Turning 32
Turning 31
Turning 30

Thankful For My Thirties

The Storm

The start of my thirties was stormy. On October 8, 2016, Hurricane Matthew made landfall in South Carolina. Power went out, streets were impassable due to debris, and sections of our fence were blown into oblivion. Without access to a supermarket to purchase ingredients for a cake, my wife used a box of brownie mix at my sister-in-law’s house to bake me an alternative birthday treat. Don’t worry, we managed 😉.

A photo of Sid and me on the first day of my thirties. Because of Hurricane Matthew, Sid baked me brownies instead of a cake.

Well, nine years and 364 days later, I can tell you the “stormy conditions” that ushered in my thirties cleared out pretty quickly—both literally and figuratively. Thanks be to God, I spent the past decade of my life enjoying relatively clear skies. Of course clouds moved in at times and a few parades were rained on but for the most part we steered clear of hurricanes.

The first photo was of Sid and me on the first day of my thirties. This photo was taken on the second-to-last day of my thirties (Oct. 6, 2026).

Family, Career, Faith

That’s not to say the past 10 years were boring. In fact, this last decade was characterized by major life moves and growth. But if you are looking for a definitive word that specifically defines and encapsulates my thirties, that’s easy: family.

The best thing to come out of my thirties was this family.

After marrying my wife in my twenties, we became a family during my thirties. Sloan was born shortly after I turned 30 and then Beau came around when I was 33. The following years were spent raising our children from newborns to toddlers to now the middle childhood stage. There is nothing that remotely comes close to overtaking the crowning achievement of my thirties than becoming a dad.

The first photo take of us as a family of four. So blessed that Sloan and Beau both entered my life during my thirties.

And that includes my professional life. But even though the moves I made in my career pale in comparison to my role as a father, they are worth quickly mentioning. During my thirties I worked for three different universities as I climbed the proverbial ladder. A social media marketing manager role at Coastal Carolina University morphed into a strategist gig at Washington State University that eventually opened the door to a director of marketing appointment at Eastern Washington University. As this progression transpired, my wife’s career evolved too. She went from a school teacher to an insurance underwriter.

Our professional careers have evolved a lot during my thirties. Sid and me are thankful to work for our respective employers, Traveler’s and Eastern Washington University.

These professional jumps don’t usually keep you locked in a specific area and that definitely proved true for us. During my thirties, we made a major decision to move from South Carolina to Washington state. With it came several different addresses. Over the past decade we lived in five different houses before deciding to securely plant roots in the Spokane Valley where we purchased a home in 2023.

We purchased a home in 2023.

But no matter where we lived throughout my thirties, a crucifix followed us, symbolizing our Christian faith. I became much more involved in the Church over the past 10 years. I joined the Knights of Columbus, became deeply involved with a young adult/young family Catholic group, teamed up with Sid to prepare eight engaged couples for God-centered marriages, was discerned (with Sid) as leader of the Spokane Engaged Encounter community, and became spiritually nourished as a parishioner at two incredible parishes—St. Andrew (Myrtle Beach) and St. Mary (Spokane Valley). I witnessed with incredible pride as Sidney converted to Catholicism, my children thrived at St. Mary Catholic School, and sacraments were bestowed on us all.

One of the biggest developments and blessings in my thirties was finding our spiritual home, St. Mary Catholic Church (Spokane Valley).

Highlights

What more can I ask for from a decade that yielded family, professional, and spiritual fulfillment? Not much. But I am grateful for all the additional memories that defined my thirties such as…

– Traveling to places such as the Caribbean, Hawaii, Mexico, and Disney World

– Presenting at national conferences for work in Chicago, Las Vegas, and Washington D.C.

– Becoming godparents to Noble and Neteyam

– Participating in major community events such as road races and playing/volunteering at Hoopfest

– Watching my kids play sports

– Celebrating extended family events such as my sister-in-law’s wedding, my brother’s wedding, arrival of nieces and nephews, and my parents’ retirements

– Showing my wife and children special places of my past, whether that be attending Mead High School football games or taking them on Missoula weekend trips

– Rocking out at a major country music festival, listening to Magic Johnson speak, and watching Penn & Teller perform magic

– Learning to lose weight in a healthy way and winning a fitness challenge

– Blogging all of my family’s adventures and maintaining a detailed written record of every single day that comprised my thirties

Loss and Hardships

But despite the progress and memories, I did experience loss during my thirties. The passing that devastated me the most was the sudden death of my Aunt Nancy. In fact, during this decade I learned that death can come very quickly and when you least expect it. Although just a short list, over the past decade I mourned the deaths of people such as John Kost, Gary Baskett, Jessica Hughes, James Gibson, Travis Overton, Garth Fritel, JoAnna Dalton, Rob Heacock, Fred Telles, Judy Cannon, Tony Shelley, Christian Layman, Lee Spencer, Charlie Vandermark, Steve Hackney, Nancy Capp, and so many more. May we continue to pray for the repose of their souls.

Losing my Aunt Nancy was devastating.

Then of course there was COVID. My mid-thirties were spent in midst of a historic pandemic that took countless lives, divided society, and changed the world forever. I hope I encounter nothing like it ever again.

Despite my wishful thinking, I know adversity awaits in my forties. Who knows what worldwide events will transpire and impact us in our little corner of Washington. I know one thing: AI needs to be checked and regulated for the safety of all. And, yes, if I thought death of friends and loved ones was rampant in my thirties, I just need to wait for this next decade. Sid and I talk about it all the time and we know as we navigate through life, we will face more and more loss.

Optimistic Outlook

However, even with death, the pandemic, and other non-mentioned obstacles, I loved my thirties. As I mentioned above, building a family with Sidney was the absolute best thing to happen and luckily all of that is transferable to the next decade of life 😊.

I checked the forecast for tomorrow and it definitely won’t be stormy. In fact, the weather report calls for sunshine and blue skies. Not a bad start to my forties, right? Hopefully the extended outlook will trend in a similar way for the next 10 years. We shall see. Don’t Blink.