the final countdown

Dada du dum! Dada da da dum, Dada du dum....

(i wonder how many of you will be able to name that tune)

Fairly soon here, something like 4 hours from now, I will turn 21 for the 11th time. I imagine I will be to busy to post anything, as I have another meeting with the principal in the morning, lunch with the girls, and then it's off to work for me. The joys of working in a bar included the fact that they let you bartend on your birthday, and will more than likely pay for the cab for my snot-slinging drunk ass to get home.

So, before I go, let me mention that Molly has already given me the best birthday gift of all. On Saturday night at my bar, with tears in her eyes and (a considerable amount of) whisky under her belt, she said the kindest, sweetest things about me I have ever heard. I cried a little bit. I love that girl.

So, happy equinox to you all. We usher in spring here with a snowstorm, as we usually do in this here mile-high city. Buy a carton of eggs and stand them on end all around your house, as gravity will take the day off to celebrate my birthday. Be sure & tell me I don't look a day over 22 the next time you see me.