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Originally Posted by redwitch
My worst was 25. I really couldn't cope with being a quarter of a century old. About three weeks after my birthday, I started telling people I was 26. That worked just fine to my strange little mind.
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Interesting, someone I love experienced the same number. I have never really been bothered by birthdays, but my lovely wife was really torn up by her 25th birthday. She has not had that same experience ever again at any other age. Twenty five looks pretty good to me now
Shhhhh... She is having a
decade birthday coming up. We are headed to Key West to celebrate..... of course in this decade celebrate means read, watch sunsets, walks to enjoy people watching and in bed by 10
