Today's My Birthday..

And I'm probably going Miniature golfing with the family, and chillin' most of the day. Maybe breakfast. Damn, I survived another year. Who knew?
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Paul Harvey died yesterday. Maybe Friday. I remember listening to him when I was a little kid. My mom loved him, and I've always respected him as another reasonable voice from a political position I did not share. He always seemed sane, and kind, and wise. I'll miss his voice, I really will. He was one of the last pieces of my childhood left. And he's gone.
Now, he really DOES know the rest of the story. Good day, Paul. I'll miss you.