I Keep Missing All the Important-Number Days

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I keep missing all the important-number days.

Morning, Glories!

Oklahoma weather cooperated (of course) for Mom's 95th birthday party yesterday. Cooled off just enough to make the day tolerable and the evening perfect. Food was eaten, drinks were drunk, swims were swum, laughter was plentiful, and everybody had a good time chasing through the neighborhood when my nephew's rescue dog got out the gate. Of course it ended in brawls and tears and the police being called, but I left before that part.

(I may have made up that last bit.)