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!!


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.