Over the hill and picking up speed
Okay, I've been 40 years old for about 99 minutes now. I don't like it, but I suppose it beats the alternative. I guess I better go do the stuff that 40 year olds do...."Hey you kids, get off the lawn"
addendum: Dave over at the Axis of Evel Knievel fill us in on the religious significance of my birthdate - worship me puny mortal! I am He who Is! and make that cheque payable to "cash"!!!
"Where else would you go when you have an ax to grind?"
Saturday, October 21, 2006
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
3 comments:
A very happy birthday to you, Rev.! When you've gotten the kids off your lawn, remember to tell them to "turn that dang music down!" :)
Happy birthday Rev.!
And don't forget to tell those young whippersnappers how you walked 3 miles through the snow to get to school every day. ;)
I did, and it was uphill both ways. Of course that was back before we had shoes and .....where's my geritol? zzzzzzzz.
Post a Comment