Dumb lucky

There’s no way for this not to sound like kissing ass, so I’ll just put it out there.

I have great clients.

It’s a two-way street, I’ll grant, a quid pro quo, but we do well to reflect every now and then on what’s good about our lives and to give proper credit.

And sure, maybe like attracts like. Other times, though, like attracts plague-bearing insects that make you really, really sick.

So maybe dumb luck is what’s greasing my wheels. Nudging me toward the right people and places at the right times.

Fine by me.

Whatever bright magic is at work here, I’ll take it.

And thank you.

Again.