There's nothing like being woken up by the sound of one's own voice coming from the radio. It happened about five minutes ago. (My voice is promenient in a radio commercial.) If you would have told me at age ten that twenty years later such a thing would be happening, my eyes would have grown as big as saucers.
I'm not writng this to be bragadocious (if that's even a word)...I just continue to marvel that my life remains interesting and fun. God has blessed me in that way, allowing me to have a career which is both hard work and toil, yet also the most creative job ever. And I get to use my skillz towards the greater good - and yes, I do believe that I am one of the good guys (no moral relativism here!)