♫ Whether times are good or bad, happy or sad… You know the song! Good or bad days I come on the air and do what I do. You just can’t tell when it’s a bad day. I’ve had death in the family, I’ve been sick, my son was trippin; I could go on and on. The point is… God put me here. So I must give him my best:

So I saw that there is nothing better for a man than to enjoy his work, because that is his lot. For who can bring him to see what will happen after him?

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