I had the obligatory facebook well wishes, a few texts, and a couple of phone calls. I spent the day wishing it would go differently, drinking steadily along the way. But I did enjoy it. A typical Saturday that was atypical in one way: I started drinking at 6am. Well, and I suppose around 1pm or so I officially hit 40.
Drinking throughout the day does seem to make it all go by a little shinier. I will give the 120 oz. of Miller beer its due credit, I had a good ol' time all day long.
It was only the next day that something began to bug me...
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