I am so ticked off right now... but not at anything or anyone that would make this a David'Z RantZ post.
No, this time I'm kind of angry with myself.
I thought that the birthday of my old -- "old" as in long-time -- friend and writing partner, Skip Simpson (who also occasionally contributes to his own blog, Life with Skip), was January 31st. I was wrong. It was January 30th.
Then again, I suppose it's fitting that I "skipped" his birthday, however inadvertently. Ha-freakin'-ha.
Umm... Sorry, Skip. Happy birthday.
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At least I'm not reporting anyone's death this time around, thank God!*
(*Right, Roy?)
Thanks for your time.
Happy Birthday Skip! And don't be too hard on yourself, you're close! I have a friend and for the life of me I can't remember if her birthday is May 10th or 11th so I send her a card hoping it'll arrive on one of those days.
ReplyDeleteHi, Kate! My cat, Orson, wants me to convey a "hello" to Hops. How's the little furball doing?
ReplyDeleteWell, I knew your face was ancient but not your brain! :)
ReplyDeleteSkip, I hope your day was a happy one!
Happy belated to Skip!! Wow, looks like his hands are full there too with all those places and adventures. LOL.
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