Age After Age
"It's a good thing I like old folks."
I take perverse pleasure in teasing my husband on his birthday. If he doesn't enjoy it, at least he's come to expect it.
"Hey," Doug says, "I'm not THAT old..."
"You're right," I say, "but if fifty-three is just a spring chicken, you should know that I just found a spring chicken's box of sandwich bags in the fridge."
"Oh...I guess I did that."
My point exactly.
Happy Birthday, babe.
Posted by
Katy on 09/10/05 at 12:58 AM
Fallible Comments...
- For his birthday night, Doug wanted to play whistles and guitar in an Irish music session at a new coffee house near us. I'm watching him play a lively tune right now with six other musicians. I'm smiling, amazed by his talent and brilliance. So what if he puts the Baggies in the fridge!Thank you, Lord, for such a wonderful man...
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Posted by Katy on 09/10/05 at 07:50 AM
- Hey! Happy birthday, Doug! And many, many more...
Posted by Deb R on 09/10/05 at 04:25 PM
- Happy Birthday Doug!
Is it tradtion to try to close down new coffee houses with bizarre entertainment in your area? :)
-MM
Posted by Michael Main on 09/10/05 at 07:43 PM
- Happy Birthday, Doug! Sept. 9 is my birthday, too. :)
Posted by Jeanne Damoff on 09/10/05 at 08:17 PM
- Doug, happy birthday!
I love saying that to my older old friends!!!!
Katy, the bags in the fridge are just one piece of the puzzle! Ha! Ha!
I want to know when the whistle concert is, we'll be there!
Doug, as a show of solidarity, I've been known to put pantry items in the freezer myself! Ahhh! This is soooo freeing!
Posted by Neal on 09/11/05 at 05:12 AM
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