Yep, it's that time of year again, another rollover of the biological clock.
And coincidentally, it's also National Pancake Day (Shrove Tuesday), because
of course, pancakes are one of my favorite foods, not just for breakfast.
The historical high point of my birthday was 1962 when John Glenn circled
the Earth 3 times.
The low point had to be 2003 when the R.I nightclub fire killed 100 people at a
Great White show. Back in the day I hung out at clubs much like that one, with
only 2 exits, 1 always next to the stage.
And driving in to work this morning, I heard Ian Hunter's "Bastard", which is
what I was when I was born...
...and some people say I still am...hahahaha...
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