I was born in 1970. As were many of my dear friends. Which means, if you do the simple math, this is a BIG year. Fortunately I have a few more months under my belt but the celebrating has certainly begun. Last night as we lay down to sleep I described, as I always do, what the events for the following day would be. Zuzu had swimming & gymnastics. Gage would go to school and football. And I was joining a group of twelve lovely ladies for a surprise 40th birthday lunch. To this Gage responded....
"Lunch? You're going to a boring lunch for her birthday? You are supposed to go crazy, pour beer on each other and get in a fight!"
So now what I need to know from you is not where in the world did he get this from but...who the hell described my 21st birthday party to a six year old? Oh wait, there was no fight that night. Well then. Where in the world did he get this from?
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I don't know what I'm going to do for my 40th birthday this year. My brother-in-law turns 50 the week before.
I've told my wife, though, that I will not plan any of it. I've planned enough of my birthdays and big events through the years. I abdicate the planning on this one. I don't care what we do, but I'm not planning.
I just set myself up for burgers at home, didn't I? ;)
-Sam
@SamTheButcher
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