Sunday, February 17, 2008

It comes but once a year,

but for the most part I don't look forward to birthdays anymore.

Yeah, it's mine. As to the count, I will simply say that I was buying some ammo not long ago and the clerk looked at the 'check age' note that popped up on the register and asked "Are you over 21?"; I said "By a disgusting margin."

Let's leave it at that.

9 comments:

  1. Well, at any rate, happy birthday!

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  2. Anonymous7:51 PM

    Happy birthday. Don't forget the permit from the fire department for the cake.

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  3. Anonymous6:02 AM

    It only gets worse!..untill you become a crusty old sod..then it becomes fun.

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  4. Anonymous6:28 AM

    Happy Birthday! Though I will always contend that's an oxymoron.

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  5. Thank you all.

    Except you, Fred, who can kiss my ass

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  6. Are you old enough now to be referred to as a geezer?

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  7. Anonymous3:59 AM

    Happy Birthday. Hope you had a good one.

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  8. Anonymous2:16 AM

    Happy birthday, Firehand. I hope you enjoyed it.

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  9. It was a nice day, overall. Spent part of the evening at a friend's place, their daughter was born the same day. She's 2 now.

    And Bob, I think I've been a damn geezer for a while now.

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