While at lunch today, I saw four cabbies parked in a row along the curb. They were all out of their cabs arguing with each other for some reason over who was the oldest. "67? oh, well, I'm 68." Laughter. Hand-shaking.
Confusion for me.
On this, the ten-year anniversary of my LiveJournal, I have been going back and reading my old entries. This exercise has made a few things clear,…
Well, hellooooooooo, LiveJournal! Nice to see you!
Started off 2011 with a nice ring and an engagement request from Evan. It's looking like a good year so far :D