That's right: yesterday was my birthday and it was a pretty good day. My family and I celebrated it a few days ago while my brother was in town, but yesterday was the real deal. My brother called me before work, my dad sent me a very, very nice email during the day, and both of my parents called me after work. It doesn't get much better than that for me, but I don't make a big deal about my birthday. Sure the clock struck twenty-eight, which is strange because I wasn't aware a clock went that high, but other than that it was just another day for me.
Dear Magic 8-ball, will my 29th year be super-fantas-great? Signs point to yes.
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