A Quarter Century of Wierdness
At this very minute a quarter of a century ago, I came down from the mothership to live among and observe humans. I’ve generally refused to get up this early ever since. And this year, I get 25 hours to celebrate (yeah, I know we don’t add an hour until 2 AM Sunday morning, but the way I live, it’ll still count as the same day).
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Happy Birthday!! ....or, landing anniversary, if you prefer, but that doesn't roll off the tongue quite as well...
-Jason
I found 26 to be a harder birthday because I am now in my late twenties. I am an old fart.
Did you get the birthday present that I sent?
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