So this is what 42 feels like, huh? Not too exciting, actually. It must be true, birthdays stop feeling special after 40 - at least until you hit the big 5-0.
Mind you, it'll be a fun day. Jacob is taking me out for lunch. My mom has already called. A few friends have emailed their best wishes. All in all, not so bad.
Speaking of the fruit of my loins, his Little League batting average is now up to .851. Major league scouts can contact me directly.
Looks like a nice day out there - enjoy it!