Birthday greetings to MR Mushrooms. 48 today.
48 cannot be right. Because that would mean that the evening four of us spent together celebrating our 30th birthdays was 18 years ago. And THAT much time cannot possibly have passed already. Something does not compute.
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(time warp)
Strangely, like Benjamin Button, I have been aging the other direction since that fateful night.
So I approach my 12th with glee. I'd ask the three of you to reconvene at the same bar, but I am too young to get in.
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