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On Turning Forty

So, on December 27, 2010 I turned forty years old. Forty. Four decades. Four zero. Four-oh. Ten-Ten-Ten-Five-and-Five. Well you get the point; it can be said lots of ways including: The Big One. Over the Hill. The End of the Beginning. The Beginning of the End. And finally something that can only be described with sobs and bubbling tears. That said I can hardly remember when I started this post or what I was going to say.

Joy.

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4 Comments

  1. Chuck wrote:

    Don’t they always say that memory is the second thing to go? I don’t recall what the first thing is…

    Monday, August 1, 2011 at 8:23 am | Permalink
  2. Jennifer wrote:

    “At your age” will soon be a phrase you will grow weary of hearing!

    Monday, August 1, 2011 at 8:31 am | Permalink
  3. Lynn wrote:

    Chalk it up to old age…type faster next time before you lose your thought. Lol

    Monday, August 1, 2011 at 8:32 am | Permalink
  4. Joe Little wrote:

    You know this is supposed to be an “entertainment” style blog. The comments are NOT supposed to be funnier than the post.

    Oh wait, never mind.

    Monday, August 1, 2011 at 9:52 am | Permalink