Today was a day to relive some sweet memories. On vacation in California and more specifically in San Jose, while walking the aisles of a local grocery store, my wife pointed something out. Squirt soda. Ahhh my childhood favorite, but back then it was pop!
I loved Squirt pop and today I am over indulging in soda. To remember the heat of the corn fields, slowly making my way down the corn rows while cultivating that corn. It was slow, monotonous work. But the evening brought the satisfaction of drinking a can of Squirt. The hard work was simply brought to an end with the cold taste of my favorite pop.
Many years later, life has changed immensely. I now live in Pennsylvania where it is called soda and Squirt is not available. I do not farm, but sell real estate. However, the lessons of hard work and self reward at the end of a long day are still invaluable to me. Sit back and remember some important pieces of your past. Here is my glass of Squirt tipped to you!