Happy Birthday to… Arrrgh!
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When I was a kid, I wanted my birthday to be on a holiday, no matter how obscure. People all over the world could have birthdays on saints days, different national new years,
Only 5 shopping days left!
People always say that once you start getting older, and closer to 30, that you start hating your birthday. But I don’t. I may not be looking forward to being 27 rather
5 years later and I have to ask:
Why are the President and the First Lady stepping all over my flag? Oh, and… where the hell is Osama bin
If not for Ben, this post would be in German
Emphasis mine. From Ben Franklin in 1751: And since Detachments of English from Britain sent to America, will have their Places at Home so soon supply’d and increase so largely here; why should the Palatine