I officially crossed-over to being an old guy this past weekend. I didn’t see it coming, but it hit me like a ton of bricks. I was at a wedding when I realized my seniority. One of my business partners invited me to the wedding of his daughter. No longer am I invited by the married couple, but now I’m invited by their parents. To make the situation worse, most of the attendees were my age. They were dancing and carrying on, but I was sitting with all of business partner’s friends. I was the youngest 55 year old there.

Meanwhile, this old guy will be on WISH-TV tomorrow at noon. I will be discussing tax tips. I plan on being funny tomorrow, but you never know what side of the bed I will wake up on in the morning.