A Medley of Extemporanea And No, I'm Not Marie of Romania, but thanks for asking

Other People’s Birthdays…

make me feel old.  Not in the oh gosh, he’s a year older and I’m older than him so I must be decrepit, but in the wow, a few beers makes the 5:30 wake up call from K1 or K2 very very difficult to answer.  It’s 10 now, and I’m still struggling.  At least it’s not a work day.

So, early “Happy Birthday”s to Dan! to Paul! and most of all, to Trevor!