Only one hour left and the Kid officially becomes thirty-six. Nutty. . . Feels like I was just a kid a few years ago. If years start going by any quicker though, at seventy they’ll seem like days! Whoooa, boy. And, does this mean I have to grow up now?

Aug
20
One Hour ’til 36 Years of Age
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Damn, dude. Sorry I forgot your birfday n shit! Happy Belated old timer! Hope you tied one on Sat night. And, hey… at least your not 40!!!
No biggie. . . everyone forgets about everyones. The older you get, the more they just become any other day. Tell you what, worked in the yard for 5 hours yesterday — and, on Saturday — pruning everything back to a respectable size (stuff was out of control). And, I almost died. . . this heat. Someone call God and ask him to turn the AC on already! My God, Magnum! Nothing like getting goose bumps in 100 degree heat. Not good.
Yeah… know what you mean. Supposed to cool off later in the week. I’m ready for a little fall weather, myself. Which, is really like Summer for most of the country.
You need to stay out of the sun during the peak hours, dude.
Can’t afford to stay out. . . going out of town. Always some crap to have to work around. . . and, I ain’t waking up at 6AM to mow or nothing like that.
Damn, now where you going!?