Arnold is pushing 80, though. He might make it.
ARNOLD... absolute fucking force of nature, and he isn't slowing down.
I ran into him in Ketchum a few months ago. He was driving his Unimog into town for coffee, he's sorta of a fixture up there.
He was wearing overalls with a yellow carpenter's pencil tucked into the chest pocket. While I was waiting for my wife's overcomplicated coffee order, I sat down at one of those gay tiny table near the pickup counter.
open chair beside me.
"Can I sit heare?"
"Please."
He sat down and said, "This place takes forever, but I have to remind myself it's a different pace here."
I noticed the pencil and asked, "Looks like you're working on a carpentry project?"
"YES! I'm building a chicken coop. I'm just getting started! I came into town to pick up some cedar slabs."
Then he went on for like 20mins...
And that's Arnold: still fucking excited about life. Lesson learned, don't get into a funk just because you think that's where you should be.
