I don’t know how it’s possible and I’m extremely embarrassed. I can’t believe that I forgot. I hope its not early onset CRS (Can’t Remember Shit)
I’m blaming it on our frantic rush to get south and beat the cold weather. I can’t believe that I overlooked such an important date. I seem to have missed a crew member’s birthday and I feel terrible. I guess it’s because I never really felt that my birthday was any different from any other day. I know that’s no excuse but it’s the best I can do.
Once we realized our oversight we made an effort to make amends. So tonight we held an intimate birthday party for our vintage jar of Skippy Peanut Butter. Happy 23rd and many more, to our small glass container of
chunky joy.If this post makes little or no sense to you then you'll have to go back and read the post from March 6th of 2010.....then it'll all come together for you.
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Happy Birthday Skippy!
That reminds me of a night this summer that we paid respects to a bottle too. Ah but it was a bottle of 1948 whiskey with the seal still on it. SMOOTH was the general thought was.
Skippy was a little quiet at first but after the party got rolling it was quite the shindig....
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