Happy Birthday to my man

David in 1990 – just before leaving for the mission. This is the pic I had on my wall for two years.

This blog is named after a very old-tyme song David and I considered “ours” in high school, “The Old Black Magic Called Love,” with Louis Prima and Keely Smith. Listen here:

Still very relevant, if I say so myself. David says he agrees with Ned, his friend 2 weeks his senior, that 37 is indeed very different than 36, as the fears of aging have given way to acceptance of inevitable death.

Love you, David—I’m loving the spin I’m in!

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  1. Michele
    Michele says:

    Happy Birthday to ya Dave! Hope it was a good one, seeing that you have now accepted the inevitability of your death. Afterall, no one gets out alive. (Mostly)

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