Ye Gods. Birthday tomorrow. 38 and what have I done with my life?!? I'm not panicking. Not really. I usually reserve existential anxiety attacks for major holidays, like Pancake Tuesday and National Oboe Day. Oh, the hell with it. I don't even like the Oboe.
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Happy Birthday, Trev. Good to see you're still kicking... and screaming against the tide of time. Love you lots.
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