Whilst on my break today I decided I would write a poem:

Check it, I'm driving ma car in the frosty rain
It seems all there's to think about is tha pain
In ma back, you know it's so wack
Cuz i'm driving in tha rain.

My inspiration for you all on this day is this:

You grow up, you work half a century, you get a golden handshake, you rest a couple of years and you’re dead. And the only thing that makes that crazy ride worthwhile is ‘Did I enjoy it? What did I learn? What was the point?’ That’s where I come in. You’ve seen how I react to people, make them feel good, make them think that anything’s possible. If I make them laugh along the way, sue me. And I don’t do it so they turn round and go ‘Thank you Jordan for the opportunity, thank you for the wisdom, thank you for the laughs.’ I do it so, one day, someone will go ‘There goes Jordan Powell. I must remember to thank him.

And on that note, I will leave you.

Peace out