Horses

The late nights at the horse farm
A half lifetime ago, have I changed at all?

Driving 80 on Amish roads
I drive slower now

$7 an hour tax free was all I needed
Money is more important now, but still not #1

Pirated Dreamweaver made the dreams happen
It's preview was so useless, but it moved the HTML

I was excited to drive an hour to work
What was that like?

It was lonely at times working in someone else's study
The glow kept me company

But it felt great to be special in someone else's eyes
They thought I was a magician

It was the first time that I inherited someone else's mess
Our previous devloper lives in New York City