My friends tell me to write a book about my life because of all of the crazy things that happened in it.
I don’t absolutely feel like writing a book though, but maybe one afternoon when I am an aged guy I will have the desire to do so.
I feel like I’m not done living yet as well as the book would be incomplete, so maybe waiting till the end of my life would be a better choice for a good autobiography about an unknown soul like me. I’m not famous as well as it seems nobody would want to study the book. Electric boiler repairs are kind of mundane as well as nobody would want to study a book about someone’s afternoon at the Heating as well as A/C business, unless it involved some kind of shark attack story. I still remember the afternoon I quit swimming to the buoys when I saw a large great colorless feeding right next to the buoy I would swim out to. The cooling tech as well as I would swim out there after a afternoon of toil at the heating business, but after seeing that large fin splitting back as well as forth out there I never swam to the buoy again. Getting eaten by a great colorless is not high on my tote list, so staying on shore as well as watching the sunset sounds like a much better choice for me. I like doing heating unit repairs as well as am still thrilled to go skimboarding along the shore, but heading out to the deeper waters on my little surfboard is not going to happen anymore, along with my cooling tech buddy.