OK, it's my birthday today - 21 May 2007.
I have just passed the age where they say men stop growing and stop recovering as fast from hard excercise like walking to your car or playing chess. Or as friend Gideon says,"When a pretty girl smiles at you, you wonder if your fly is open!" Apparently that age is 33.
Sarah held a nice birthday party for me on Saturday evening, which was great. I BBQ'ed for the first time at our current home, made possible by the new grill Sarah got me. Apart from an unfortunate incident in which flames engulfed one of her Chinese lanterns hanging high up on the ceiling of our balcony, I was King of the Grill.
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