2001-05-06
9:18 p.m.

Happy Birthday to me....

Happy Birthday to me....

Happy Birthday dear Michael,

Happy Birthday to me.

Twenty four years ago this morning, I stumbled on in to the world, a little tired, a lot disoriented, and not really sure that this was where I wanted to be.

I was what was referred to as a "demand" baby, meaning when I decided what I wanted, I wanted it *right away*.

So there I was: cute, disoriented, and often annoyed.

Not so much has changed in the last 24...

g'night,

Mike


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