Yes, this Thursday, November the 9th, I will turn 40 years old. That's simply unreal.
Wendy threw a surprise party for me on Saturday. We had a house full of dear friends, and I am again reminded about how blessed I really am.
For old times sake, here's a little birthday poem I wrote last year. It's work a re-post I think (with a slight edit).
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY (to me)
Yes, forty years ago this very week the fabric of space and time pulled back to reveal this fragile and yet strangely troubled soul.
It was a day of wonder and tears.
Cigarettes were burned. Laughter echoed down the hallway. A mother's heart slid into gear.
The angel's sighed, and one of them farted, but no one knew which one it was so they pretended not to hear.
It was a day of love so great it hurt to breathe.
Glad to be here, friend.
Hope to be here a bit longer before I join the flatulent angels.
Wubba,
Keith
4 comments:
well, happy birthday from oHio. thanks for stopping by my blog, i figured your were the same guy from diamante. you were always a great help in selecting the right tunez. anyway, have a great birthday !
Happy Birthday Kieth!
- Brent
Happy 40th Keith, from NC!
I am older than you!! Ha ha! Turned 40 in June!
Hope you and your family have a great celebration!
Dude. You're OLD.
Frickin' old.
Lisa and John
(Happy Birthday)
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