I Know 40 Year Old People
by chris cunningham
With a slew of 40 year old birthday parties and a recent 20 year high school reunion I see a sports car in my future. College chum Keith celebrated the big turnover this weekend with a pawty in Oakland. I knew lots of their friends only through websites, so seeing some of them in person was really strange. Strange as in “hey I know way too much about you, but you don’t even know I exist, but sorry about that car wreck, or that you’ve got head lice, or judging by your posts it’s that time of the month for you.” Anyway, all fun and I haven’t stayed up that late in oh, I dunno, a couple weeks. Party notes: the oldest people leave first, the drunkest people leave last, and dogs like cake. I’m on a party roll right now. Happy BDay Keith.
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