'Twas my birthday today. With every passing year, I strongly believe that I didn't grow up, just grew taller...
Cheers to the Tokyo gang who helped me celebrate. More like y'all celebrated, and I sat with my 50 yard samadhi stare, the latest victim of a yogic overdose.
Thanks especially for not singing that goddamn song...
On the turntable: Bob Marley, "Babylon by Bus"
On the nighttable: Paul Auster, "Leviathon"
3 comments:
Happy birthday Ted!!!!!
tee hee hee... we celebrated well that night. :)
hipy papy bthuthdth thuthda bthuthdy....as winnie the pooh says. we loved celebrating with you. but i did not love the pounding behind my eyes for the following half-day, thanks to a decidedly un-yogic overdose of dee-licious sake and underdose of dee-licious seafood. thank you for sharing, and we will continue the celebration next weekend.
dze
Sorry I missed it, Ted. I always seem to see you just before the day. Vermont has been hot and muggy, and the rainstorms, as you so eloquently put, have been a wonderful release.
B
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