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Monday morning writing joke: “Numbers”

A man was sitting on the edge of the bed, watching his wife, who was looking at herself in a mirror. Since her birthday was not far away, he asked her what she’d like.

“I’d like to be eight again,” she said, still looking in the mirror.

On the morning of her birthday, he arose early, made her a big bowl Captain Crunch and then took her to the nearby theme park. He put her on every ride in the park: the Slide of Death, the Wall of Fear, the Roller Coaster of Doom just to name three.

Five hours and 17 rides later, they stagger out of the park. She said her head was spinning and her stomach felt upside down. Still, he took her to McDonald’s for a Happy Meal with extra fires and a large chocolate shake.

Next was a movie with popcorn, cola, and M&M’s.

Finally, exhausted and late into he evening, they wobbled home and collapsed into the bed.

After a moment, he leaned over her and with a big smile on his face asked, “Well, honey, what was it like being eight again?”

Her eyes slowly opened and a snarl crept across her face. “I meant my dress size, you idiot!

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Haiku to you Thursday: “Birthday”

Each year I am born /

and each day I begin life /

are fodder for dreams.

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That age thing

As Mark Twain put it, age is about mind over matter. If you don’t mind, it doesn’t matter.

So, in honor of a friend of mine who said she was a bit indignant that I was younger than she was (even with my recent birthday), we agreed that I would be 58 this birthday, that way I would be older than she was.

I said, we’ll call it the Catherian calendar. Sort of like when people went to bed on Thursday, October 4, 1582 and work up on Friday, October 15, 1582, making the jump from the Julian to the Gregorian calendar. This jump will be several multiples of 10 days, but what the hey. If I’m more successful at 58 than I am right now, I’ll take it. But six years ago, I was hoping I’d be more literarily successful now than I was then, and I’ve seen how that has turned out.

It’s almost enough to make me want to start a Gregorian chant. (Yeah, a very bad and slightly obtuse pun.)

Clock and time

Birthday time

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