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Birthdays
It's that horrid time of year again. I turn 55 on the 13th (tomorrow) and although I don't care a hoot one way or the other, I have yet to understand peoples' desire to remember someonr once a year, and ignore them the remaining 364. Dates back to school, when the "popular" clique used me as one of their whipping boys, except when they were told to go easy, since it was my " special" day. Special, ya right. my brother never remembered unless my mother reminded him and she missed it 3 years running. Any wonder why I think birthdays are overrated?
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