So, I'm another year older. I've realized that the 26th birthday doesn't signify anything in particular. 10 is double didgets, 13 is teenager, 16 is driving, 18 is voting, 21 is drinking, 25 is lower insurance and rental cars. Then you've got nothing till social security, that's another 30 years. Cripes. Oh well. It was a good weekend none the less. Life is routine. And that's good too.

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