And I make it five.
I’ll chime in as the third 1971.
In my entire adult life, I have only met ONE person born the same year as me! Now there’s nine. Yay, SDMB!
1970 right after Kent State.
1981, baby.
Heh. I had to explain to one of my twenty-something friends just the other day what Kent State was. To her credit, she was outraged.
Guess I’m the 4th 1970 baby here, then. I was born a few hours before Mariah Carey, (on Good Friday even) but our paths have since diverged…
My hubby’s born in 1977, that’s the Doper known as Tripler.
Number 4, late to the party as always.
And another!
1963 here.
I remember stuff from before half of you were born. Nyaa nyaa… 
Thanks everyone for the birthday well wishes (it’s T minus 5 days and counting!); we’ve got a lot of us celebrating the head long rush over the top of the hill this year. How cool is it that we’ll all reach middle age together? < group hug >
Make that four…born the day Ingrid Bergman died. 
I’m with fishbicycle, Rico, feckafree, Gail, DistendedPendulousFrenulum, Cairo Carol and Emily Litella in the 1958 crew. Babyboomers all the way!
One more to add to the '77s. Indeed, the Force is strong with us!
Ahem. That would be five.
Apparently '82ers can’t count either. 
Another 1963 checking in. Oh well, at least the sex life is still pretty good.
Class of '82?
I was born in 1964. Do Wa Diddy was number one on the charts.
I’m 1962 as well, and I agree with your characterization-we are the Lost Generation, IMO. And we have no voice…
Look on the bright side; the generation right before you has no teeth or hair.
Sits down at Buckler of Swashing,
hocow, and supergoose’s table. Go 84!