rubinville

I'm pretty sure that the first thing that happens to you when you turn 30 is that you need to believe that you're "Better Than Ever" even though all the phone calls/emails/text messages that you've gotten so far today have had something to do with a lower-back pain that you'll soon have for the rest of your life.

So yes, I'm back after my quasi-hiatus. And, as I mentioned, this marks not only my 30th birthday, but also my 500 post here on The Daily Dave. Oh, how far we have come. I had a pleasant lunch already today, and plan on having a sensible dinner before hitting the sack around 6:30 or 7, depending if I wanna stay up for Jeopardy.

My time off was good for several reasons, if for non other than that I felt I was becoming a little stale lately. Not too worry though, I feel refreshed and my 30 and 500 Existential Crisis seems to be over. I say "seems" because a good friend told me the other day that when he turned 30 that he cried like a baby in the middle of the day. It's only 3:15 right now, so I don't wanna count my chickens before they hatch.

Oh yea, I should've mentioned that one of the things I did while I was gone was become a chicken farmer.

I'd like to thank the people who came back time and again to post comments trying to figure out where I was. Somehow, almost everyday that I didn't post I actually got more hits than when I do post, I suppose because people were coming back to see if I had returned. I guess less actually is more sometimes.

Besides a couple day-trips and some random meetings with people, I also had a couple good auditions and interviews. Things are surely coming together, and coupled with my new sense of "I'm 30 it's sell-out time", I have a feeling someone you know might be a gameshow host soon enough.

Anyway, thanks for being patient and starting tommorrow we'll get back to the funny.

Unless, of course, my lower back prevents me from sitting and typing, or I fall and break my hip, or my dentures fall out, or I lose my shoes, or, well, you get the point...