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Thursday, August 18, 2011

Soon it will be my birthday.  A couple few minutes here and it will be the official date.
Thoughts on 28?
Hell, I don't know.  A blur.  Right?  The blog posts this year don't really tell me so much.  Or do they?
Hell, I don't know.
Let's say they might, if I try to think about it, for the sake of discussion.  So...  Well, I don't have time to go back and look right now.  Clock's ticking.
Whatsa me settling on?  29.  Twenty-nine like lilypad.  Vine-ripened.  Still on the climb.
Twenty-nine.  About time.  Time to sidle up to the production line.  Saddle the wild stallion and rise to the occasion and try to trot in a single straight line.  Deliberate and identified.
Left-justified.

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