One. I am one happy person.
Two. There were two of us when I was born. With my twin brother, I felt I was never alone.
Thirty-one. Written in reverse, this is my birth day.
Sixty-two. Today, I turn this old. Yay, happy me!
Today I celebrate by publishing online my latest baby: coffeecupreflections.com. This is what’s been keeping me busy lately -designing, layouting, writing content, figuring out why it won’t work. For the most part, a lot of troubleshooting and shooting troubles down as they appear. It’s a blog collection of my best and worst #mycoffeecupreflections IG & Facebook posts. Nothing in-between. Some are old (I have re-written for better appreciation), some are new.
A few days ago, I asked my beautiful wife Rissa if it’s a good thing to give out some treats for today. I was planning to gift the first 100 subscribers to the site. She said to manage my expectations and just make it 10 to avoid major disappointment. Excellent suggestion, indeed.
Next, I asked Nikkei, my lovely daughter for her opinion. She said it’s an excellent idea —only if you’re famous! Brutal. But real.
Finally, Andre, my favorite son and golf buddy. His comment: 😶😶😶.
He looked away. And then again: 😶😶😶.
Considering all the suggestions and stoic reactions, I am shooting for Jupiter’s moon:
For the first 62 subscribers, your coffee for the day is on me. I hope this will be worth your while considering I held a garage sale of my pre-loved underwear and old photo albums of solo pictures just so I can afford giving away free coffee.
Make sure you have a GCash or a Paypal account.
Good for one cup only. With each sip, think of me and the garage sale.
May your day be blessed!
If you’ve been touched, amused, or entertained by this post, or it put a smile on your face, please favor me with a cup of coffee. I will continue writing.
