Pace on Earth

He Ain't Heavy, He's My Brother

So little Will turned 20 today. Now that he is 20 and the same size as me I feel it maybe necessary to start calling him something other than little Will. I thought maybe Big Willie because it might help him with the ladies but then I thought of the association with Will Smith. So I'm just going to stick with Will. It boggles my mind that he is turning 20 already; It doesn't seem like 20 years ago that I was at the hospital the morning he was born. But let's not dwell on my age, let's dwell on his.

20 is a pretty damned good age to be. Depending on your philosophical leanings, at 20 you either have the world by the balls or the world is your oyester. Being a guy who has accidently got it in the junk on occasion I prefer to steer clear of the former metaphor and stick with the latter. As I said last week Will's music career is just getting started and that will no doubt be a blast for the next few years. He's also at STU where the girl to guy ratio is said to be like 3-1. You gotta like those odds; especially if you're in the band, maan. I'll ride the coat-tails:

And because he's the one who has the musical talent I will let him sing He Ain't Heavy, He's My Brother on my birthday.

Happy Birthday Will - Rock On!

Todd Shishler

posted by Vitamin S @ 6:57 p.m.