Happy Birthday Dear Sister !
It's Polly's birthday. I was gonna put the number in there, but I really love her..so I won't. I can't believe we (meaning us girls) are getting MIDDLE-AGED.
That's freaking depressing, so I will go to a more joyful subject.
Dad and Becky arrived last night from Jackon, WY. They both look fantastic and I got to visit with them for a short time. We are going to the Rib and Chop house for a birthday celebration tonight. Mmmmmm....can't wait. Not much more than I love in this world besides good food, Frank Sinatra, black licorice, Fizzgig and Duncan, socks, my mom's pork roast, Dog the Bounty Hunter........okay, this is silly. I could go on forever.
Atleast my the list of things I hate are short: Tomatoes, okra, and Bob Dylan (for an extended period of time).
My new room mate has gotten me into some good music of late. I am now on a Neil Young kick.
My room-mate (Bobby Knight) look like a younger James Taylor sometims...and other times he looks JUST LIKE Robert DeNiro. I look at him with beady eyes and say "Are you tawking to me?" I laugh my head off...he thinks I am an idiot.
He might just be one of the smartest people I have ever encountered. He is a soft spoken man, so it took me a while to uncover his wealth of knowledge. He absolutely amazes me at times....just stuns me.
The journey towards my day begins.....Happy Birthday Sis !
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