It is another birthday, not Jesus, but just as delightful and misunderstood.
It is 7:30 and still no Joe. My conclusion is that thinking uses so much energy, paying attention in primary yesterday tuckered him out.
I guess this one didn't publish. Nothing to do with birthdays, well it is ALWAYS foolish to say nothing. I just realized that if time waits for no one that doesn't mean I won't. Birthdays are a measure of time, we celebrate that we were clever enough to not get killed all year.
Um, this wit is from my older brother. After that guy who tried to claim other stories as his own, I want it to be clear he said it first. I must be invincible, nothing has killed me yet.
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