Today is our oldest son's birthday. He's 52.
Impossible. I myself am only 38.
Isotopes have half lives. Why can't we?
I'm hoping my half life will have been around 57, but that is neither here nor there.
Here is a photo of my son and his wife taken this past June at Panama City Beach in Florida. The water behind them is the Gulf of Mexico.
And here I am two months before my 28th birthday. If you must know, the year was 1969. This photo was made for the first passport I ever obtained, and despite what they say about passport photos, I consider it to be the best photo ever made of moi.
If all goes well and I keep breathing, I will turn 76 in March.
Tempus fugit, indeed.
Hello, world! This blog began on September 28, 2007, and so far nobody has come looking for me with tar and feathers.
On my honor, I will do my best not to bore you. All comments are welcome
as long as your discourse is civil and your language is not blue.
Happy reading, and come back often!
And whether my cup is half full or half empty, fill my cup, Lord.
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