Birth Day Boy.

The last birthday I celebrated was my 50th; It was a surprise party and totally unexpected. About all I do now is a nice meal that I don’t have to cook for myself.

Happy Belated Birthday to a fellow transplanted Texan.

(Go, Raiders!)

Neither of you look a day older than 30!
-D/a

Happy birthday! You’re my mirror-age (I’m 27). And 72 does sound really old from here, but… I’m finding that the wisdom I’ve gained so far is worth the gray hairs. Hopefully it keeps getting better enough to justify wrinkles, cantankerousness, and arthritis.

Happiest of Birthdays, LouisB!

I’m late to the party as always, but I hope you enjoyed the anniversary of your birthdate.

And today it is my turn. I have a bit of catching up to you though LouisB.

You should look for yourself on the 1940 census that comes out Monday. I think it would be cool to be able to find myself on one, but I have to wait another 40 years to do so.