Wednesday, September 23, 2009

From Swings To Eighteen Wheels

This was taken in my Aunt Vera's backyard in Westchester County, New York. Who would have thunk that a mere thirty-nine years later, I'd be driving an eighteen wheeler?

Not me, in those white patent leather shoes, that's for sure!!

Happy Birthday to me!!


3 comments:

Gil said...

Happy Birthday! Wouldn't it be cool to be able to go back there once in a while?

Javi said...

Happy birthday!, it seems like we have less control on the directions of our life paths than we think... life is a bittersweet exciting surprise!

¡Feliz cumpleaƱos!

Hedon said...

A very Happy Birthday to you!

Weird how life goes by and ends up miles later down a road you never expected to travel, huh? We're glad your road rolled right by us.

As for those miles -- you wear them well. Seriously.

Happy Birthday from Stace and me.