Yesterday my younger son, Joseph, turned 16. His mom is having a bit of a party for him, with a bit of an Olympic motif. Her current husband may or may not appear. He and I don't get along, so I am officially NOT WELCOME.
Way to go, JC, and your interpersonal skills.
This cover of this particular song is almost exactly as old as you are:
Sorry I don't have anything cute or amusing for you, but..
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On reflection, this post seems very self serving and self centered.
My apologies, Joseph, as this should be your day.
Love you.
Dad
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