Euty, ya been talking to tiggeril again??? 
June 26, 1971. The anniversary of the founding of the United Nations and my great-aunt Shirley’s birthday.
[denial]I am NOT turning 30! I am NOT turning 30![/denial]
Robin
On sunday.
Dammit, too late for any presents to get to my house.
4.8.1973
Same day as Julian Lennon, Betty Ford, and John Schneider. Yes, it’s a slow day for birthdays. Oh well, more cake and Ice cream for me!
On April 10th, 1965, my mom gave birth to a strapping
10 3/4lb boy. Me.
I think secretly, deep down, she’s still pissed at me about that.
Happy Birthday, ZeGirl! 
May 10, 1975.
7 April 1982. Tomorrow.
This is awful. 3 July 1981…and I forget how old I am…weekly? Or so. Sometimes for days I’ll wander around thinking I’m the wrong age. (I’m 19…I think…check my math someone, please) It really doesn’t help that I can’t subtract.
What’s really bad is that I figure it off of other people. (Anna’s going to be 13 in November, I’m seven years older…okay 19.)
Rachelle and screech-owl, April 5 must be a good day for births! I turned 40 (yes, that’s FORTY, and I have no problem with it, thanks) yesterday! Happy birthday to you and to ZeGirl and to Gunslinger and, heck, to EVERYONE!
Any reason for a party, right?
April 13, 1964
7 days till I get another Friday the 13th birthday.
Last year I threw a party at the Skate-a-Round roller rink. This year I will try to open and close my favorite bar. Wish me luck!
January 19th, 1970
3lbs, 4oz. [sub]I was skinny at least once in my life ;)[/sub]
October 10, 1970
BTW - Euty didn’t tell us his - but its Oct. 9. - so that we can reciprocate. 
March 10, 1962.
Happy Birthday, ZeGirl
We have a Winner! You are the first person to comment on my sig… I was expecting it months ago. And I like bi-lingual puns!
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Vidi Vici Veni!
Elvis was born January 8, 1935. My husband is a big Elvis fan I know more Elvis trivia because of it.
BTW, my birthday is February 22, 1969.
November 4, one year younger than Euty
[sub]sources tell me that yesterday was the fabulous Eve’s birthday![/sub]
July 2, 1967.
No one’s ever home on my birthday. It’s so close to Independence Day that everyone’s out of town. My own father hasn’t been home on my birthday in well over ten years.
On the upside, because my parents are divorced and not home on my birthday, it means I get multiple celebrations, usually over the course of the entire month.
June 19, 1964. Same day as Garfield . . . the cat . . . in the comic strip. Pretty lame.
August 19…and I will be 33 years old this year.
No biggie, I don’t get cool presents anymore. ;-(
That explains a lot.
a Thanksgiving appetite for …
7/11/65. Figures I’d end up working at a convenience store at some point in my life.
Grace: Then Nixon is the 6th. I knew my birthday was between them, at least.
Statisticians tell us if you gather 23 people there’s a better than 90% chance of finding the same birthday twice. This thread has over twice that many replies; have there been any “me too” posts yet?