Well, it finally happened--I turned 50. In all honesty though, it was really quite anti-climactic as I feel no different now than I did a month or year ago. If you’re wondering what I did to celebrate, nothing much really; I played baseball that night and had some beer and a cigar after the game. The only real difference was I also had some delicious homemade bday cake courtesy of my resident baker, Dyan, and got to show off Bobble-Mike (also courtesy of Dyan.) Yes, I now have my own baseball bobblehead, as if anyone needed any further proof that I truly am my own child.
