To my Champions:
Another year slips into the sunset, the champagne fizzes, and echoes of “Auld Lang Syne” fade into the starry Paso Robles sky. But for you, champion, this isn’t just another page flipped on the calendar. It’s a canvas, pristine and ready for your masterpiece. Remember Earl Nightingale’s words, “The greatest achievement is not in what we get, but in what we become”? Let that be your guiding compass.
Sure, there’ll be stumbles, detours, and maybe even a few spilled paints. But like Dad always says, the only failure is quitting. So, dream big, aim high, and paint your future with passion. Don’t be afraid to mix the colors, experiment with strokes, and rewrite the chapters that don’t sing. This year, let’s chase goals with the same fire that crackles in those New Year’s sparklers.
Remember, every sunrise is a fresh start, a chance to sculpt your own masterpiece. So grab your brushes, champion, and let’s make 2024 a year that explodes with color, bursts with laughter, and whispers, “I did it, Dad. I did it.”
Happy New Year, champs. Now go chase that sunrise!