Huh. My 20th anniversary snuck by me!
Happy late 20th, Nully!
I’m always missing mine!
Happy anniversary! If nothing else, it says you’re alive and cognitively participating 20 years later.
Tom the Son arrived and took the brothers driving. When they get back, he and his dad will go shopping. Maybe I’ll get up the library, maybe not. The next person wouldn’t get their reserve book before Wednesday, anyway, because of the Monday holiday.