I'm 29.
Last night we played baseball and lost, I spent the entire day moving the last of our stuff into the house, and I aggravated both my knee injuries. I'm an old man.
BUT, today I go pick up my new truck (see post below)and spend the rest of my night showing my buddies. I got birthday wishess from all over the dam place and I had tequila for the first time in ages. I wrestled with Wheels in the truck to and from the bar and I will eat my "special" birthday cake tonight. Good times people... Good times. Now I must go to restaurant to get something greasy to coat my stomach... I really drank too much last night.
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HAPPY, HAPPY BIRTHDAY! And, Ya, Ya sure are an old fart. Also, just fer the record, I never spill anything at work, T bow . Fruehauf wants to know where his damn coast guard shirt is....hope ya have a good 'un, I'll see if I can find a bar near you that'll serve up a ROCKY MOUNTAIN BEARFU#@ER chrged on my mastercard...I'll let ya know if I do!
Young and B-e-a-utiful & Fruehauf
Ha, thanks Fel! Tell Freuhauf his shirt is on order, they were out of little girl sizes!
29 is the tipping point. You are now old.
Sorry dude. I should have warned you before.
Hey Clyde,
If you're looking to advertise on blogs, you should post ads on how to rid the world of spam spewing (expletive)s like yourselves! Get off my planet!
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