and there we are

big thanks to all that made the bbq yesterday…

…now i figure the real insanity in my world begins. is “40” the new “20” like so many of my older friends told me? hey, at least we had a good bbq, i didn’t overspend on the food (which for some reason ever since we started doing this at harold’s i have…) and everybody seemed to have a good time. so, now i’m forty…what’s THAT supposed to mean to me?