the weekend already. Time now seems to pass in weeks, not days. months roll by too easily, another year will be gone in a minute. I am getting older far too quickly.
Just as long as you never grow UP. Me and Peter Pan. I'm gonna live 'til I'm 192, just so I can aggravate my great-great grand children's children. I wonder if we'll have grown balls enough to go back to the moon by then?
You and me both, Jean!
ReplyDeletei know!
ReplyDeletewhat's up with that!?
well, Mr. N, at least I'm not alone.
ReplyDeleteFoam, beats the helloutta me. sheesh.
It's the weekend? Already?
ReplyDeleteDamn, how did that happen. Next thing you'll be telling me it's March. 2005.
Just as long as you never grow UP.
ReplyDeleteMe and Peter Pan.
I'm gonna live 'til I'm 192, just so I can aggravate my great-great grand children's children.
I wonder if we'll have grown balls enough to go back to the moon by then?
Michael, ha. Exactly!
ReplyDeleteLarry, growing up doesn't seem to be on the agenda...I think. 192, eh?
Now that's a goal!
No use setting a goal if it's easy to achieve. As the Righteous Brothers sang, "To reach the un-reachable stars".
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