Monday, August 20, 2007

I turn 32 today.

Here's some R.E.M.

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12 comments:

Paul Kimball said...

"I've come to wish you an unhappy birthday, because you're evil, and you lied..."

;-)

Happy birthday from a fellow MoZ afficianado!

PK

12:41 AM
Mac said...

Or, as a certain nut-job would write:

"I've come to wish you an unhappy birthday, because you're evil, and you LIED..."

12:51 AM
Anonymous said...

I have just returned from Mickey D's and completed eating one of 2 apple pies. The other unfortunately I had sat on in my car seat ..I suppose I could have assimilated it via osmosis but not being interested in new forms of nutritional intake I dismissed that. A sudden impulse prompted me to return here. And I am rewarded with the notice that it is your Birthday!
CumpleaÑo Feliz!
An immediate letter of congratulations to your parents is most certainly in order, I just am unsure what planet to send it to..:)
as for the above poster who spared no time in addressing this monumental occasion with a party pooping "unhappy birthday" ..are you related to Richard Kimball? that man on the run claiming a one armed burglar beat his wife to death with his prosthetic?

Mac it happens at all parties..gate crashers and leftwing socialists trying to take even birthdays away from us..May your birthday be Joyous and surrounded by friends making great merriment.

SyS

2:35 AM
LesleyinNM said...

Happy Birthday! Have lots of fun, sex and beer!

3:04 AM
Anonymous said...

Happy B-Day Mac.

For some reason 35 was the bitch of the bunch for me. Many reasons for that if I really dwell on it. Remember that and report back to me when you hit that age ;)

Denny

3:43 AM
mister ecks said...

happy birthday mac!

5:29 AM
Katie said...

Happy b-day, sweetie!

7:51 AM
Anonymous said...

Happy Birthday, Mac!
What about a nice birthday gift, an expensive one!
I know one! An edition of "The Martian Apocalypse" for $99.95 ;-)

Steffen

2:31 PM
Paul Kimball said...

Anonymous:

You obviously:

a. don't know Mac and I are pals;

b. don't know Mac and I have a weird sense of humour;

c. don't know the Smiths (for shame); and

d. have no sense of irony.

Pity.

Meanwhile, hope you're enjoying your unhappy birthday Macbot! The gang in Haliwood says hello.

PK

4:01 PM
Anonymous said...

Happy Birthday Mac!


Strangeways is an odd album. Sure, the Smiths were always about the angst and what not, but that one is particularly soaked in melancholia and deep fried in unsettling oddness.

11:19 PM
Anonymous said...

Belated check-in. Been wandering around the ice-caps of Mars, just waiting. Back for a moment, and what do I see? They say it's your birthday!

I suppose I must say happy birthday, also. It's required. Anyway, sorry for the delay in proffering culturally expected observations of numerically significant date to those who demand such obscure and annual recognition as an obligation of cultural normality.

Uh, as in...Happy Birthday, Mac!

5:37 AM
Anonymous said...

don't WANNA know the Smiths.
So you're turning 32, huh? Like expired milk? Wait until you hit 40 like a brick wall. Then all you have to do is reach 50, then make it to 60.

7:25 PM

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