There comes a time in every man’s life, when we think about the meaning of life. About getting older. About dying. Today, for some reason, I thought about my 40th birthday coming up. And being in Bali, I thought about the beach. And I thought about…vanity.
Jeff was ever so encouraging, and the price was certainly right at only 9 dollars, so I went for a backwax for the first (and probably LAST) time in my life. OWWWWW!