Happy Birthday
Happy Birthday to all those others, and myself, sharing the illustrious sixth as their date of birth. I'm not celebrating in any particular fashion, though I did go out for a few drinks last night. The hemp beer was nice, and "Yellow Submarine' looks very bizarre on a television with too much red in its tubes. I should get to the one thing I thought I'd do today, and that's throwing away 34 things I no longer need to keep, nor want to. A ceremonial sloughing off the old on a day of renewal is always good for the soul.