Yup, I'm official in mid-life. Crisis? No. Just a leather jacket, first tattoo of a Harley saying "Born to Be Wild, Baby!" Kidding, of course. Just another regular day, except for some well-wishers, the b-day song & a home-made cake. Yum. My dad used to say he felt like 18 when he was 40+. I dunno, somehow 18 felt lighter in many ways. Don't mean to complain but there's the beginning of arthritis in one hip, & I aint quite as 'springy' as I use to be. BTW: I share my birthdate with Mark Twain, & Billy Idol. Two notorious pains in the tuchass. What will the next 40 bring?
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happy birthday from someone who actually *knew* you at 18 :-)
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