Right, so…

…it’s my birthday. I’m 44, which is my first palindromic age since 2003.

Pretty sure this won’t happen again, as it did fourteen years ago when my attorney ran down Heights Boulevard with a shopping cart full of fire:

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And I’m pretty sure there will be no need to subdue needlessly cheery meat-and-whiskey-filled piƱatas, as we did four years ago:

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But some tomfoolery, either today or tomorrow, is more or less guaranteed.

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