Hey - thanks guys (well, except Adrian)
Thankfully, I forgot it was my birthday and how old I am. I just can't seem to catch up to Jack's age. I don't get it.
This morning I was wondering when my wild oats turned to prunes and all-bran, but it's hard to be nostalgic when you don't remember anything. I don't even remember being absent-minded. I am finding out it's easier to get older than it is to get wiser. Ultimately, it's better to be over the hill than under it.
Anyhow, thanks for the kind words and happy thoughts.
