Age ain't nothin' but a number, baby.
September 26th, 2007
This coming month (October, that is), a lot of people are incrementing their age, myself included. Also included are Karen and about 500 people she knows. I’ll be turning 27, she’ll be turning 30. The problem is that when you write it out, it makes us sound like we’re on Old’s doorstep, but I know I certainly don’t feel old, and Karen doesn’t feel like she’s old either. So what’s the number? It’s crap, that’s what it is.
Plus, karaoke and Chinese food on Saturday. What better way to watch the number tick over (well, sorta… her party’s a few days before the birthday, but that’s just nitpicking)?