if george wallace is 50, i’m really getting old
Precisely a year ago, I wrote my first double-dactyl to celebrate
the 49th birthday of the double-weblogging, oenophile lawyer from
Pasadena, George M. Wallace. Having just re-read that poem,
“Another Forty-Niner, I have sworn off double-dactyls. I have not,
however, sworn off sending the very best birthday greetings to a
weblog-made friend, who has finally joined us quintogenarians.
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So, best wishes, George, for another half century (or more) of
artsy fooling around in your Forest, and artful lawyering over
declarations & exceptions (and stallions). I know you and the
Mrs. will be sharing a very good bottle of wine tonight. Your
pisano from Schenectady adds his own “Salud!” to a truly
Gianduian Barrister, and hopes your advanced age won’t slow
down your posting any time soon.
a “young” friend
turns 50 —
just how mama must have felt
cute waitress -
no protest when we say
we’re getting old
update (9AM): George may be aging, but today’s
post at Fool in the Forest shows he hasn’t lost his
stuff.
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