Here is a picture that my seven-year-old drew of himself at 100–to celebrate the 100th day of school.
I love his red hair–which is brown now, and that he gave himself glasses in his old age. I could make out the cane easily enough, but I was confused about the thing he was holding in his other hand: A wand? A microphone?
“What’s that pink thing you’re holding, Hayden?”
“A lollipop!” he says, matter-of-factly.
Of course it is. If anyone will be eating lollipops at 100, it’s this guy.
Thanks for the glimpse into your future, Hayden. Enjoy every decade!
Continuing my vacation by reflecting on the minds of others–this one from an interview with comedianPatton Oswalt. Oswalt is an everyman, a guy-next-door type. Very funny. In a recent interview with Scott Raab in Esquire, Oswalt reflects on how becoming a father has changed his outlook:
Patton Oswalt: I’ve gotten very cynical and kind of anhedonic about all the things I have to do to get to do comedy: all the travel, hotels, and airports. Louis C.K. has that great bit about how everything’s amazing and no one’s happy…I wanna get away from travel for a while. And I cannot tolerate being away from my daughter.
Scott Raab: How old is she?
PO: Three. I just… It really…
SR: I get that.
PO: Drives me crazy.
SR: You can’t buy back a day.
PO: She’s gonna have plenty of time to think life sucks, so I want her to think life is great. I get so bummed out when I see a lot of these archconservatives saying, “They give these kids trophies just for playing. Those are loser trophies! You gotta teach ’em!” If it makes you feel any better, they will end up an asshole, hard and cynical like you, trust me. Just give ’em a few years. I’m sorry that no one gave you a childhood, but can’t they have a childhood? I don’t want more people like me. I want happier people that are more optimistic.