In honor of my birthday, Devon took me out for breakfast this morning. We went to one of our favorite dive diners called Cindy’s House of Pancakes. Keep in mind that this is on a Wednesday around 9.30 am.
As we parked, I realised that the parking lot was full of Buicks and Lincolns. After we were seated, I looked around and saw that we were the only people in the joint who didn’t have white hair. After overhearing an old man in his 70s tell a story involving something about falling over without his pants, I looked at Devon and said “This is totally going to be us in 40 years.”
I very much enjoyed my birthday breakfast of crepes and bacon. I had been worried that I would feel horribly old and wrinkley today, but after the visit to Cindy’s, I feel positively youthful.
Happy Birthday Pookie!
I hope you get good presents because the only gift I got today was someone crashing into my car in the office parking lot while I was blissfully unaware, working away at my desk.
Im going to give you a call later – I hope I catch you.
Happy Birthday!!!!!!
How does it feel to finally be 21?
I’m so sorry about your car, Kristin! I saw the pictures that you took, and they made me cringe. What the hell were they doing when they hit it? Driving around in reverse at about 50mph?? Sheesh! If you ever find out who it was, let me know, and I’ll go and kick their butts.
Devon – I adore you! This 21st birthday is gonna be WAY better than my last 3 21st birthdays.