And I'll celebrate if I want to!

But a young 76!

| It's my birthday. 76 years old. Woo-hoo! And I'm looking forward to my 76th year being so much better than the last.

My 75th year wasn't a great year, healthwise and otherwise. Although I'm officially an old person, I will not recite the litany of ailments as we old people do when we get together. I'll spare you the messy details.

On the non-ailments front, if you've been paying attention you know what a mess we are in, and you know it's going to get worse before it gets better.

The usual suspects will do tonight what we always do on someone's birthday — go to Bill's pizza and have a few slices and a beer. It's a nice, simple tradition.

Last updated on May 1, 2019

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