The things in my head go 'round and 'round

I was just looking at my sitemeter hits and guess what I found? Someone at DirtDevil.com has been checking out my blog. Must be because I was talking about the Jaguar vacuum my FIL bought for us.

This is the first time that I have found someone from a company whos product I was talking about checked out what I said. I am honored.

The vac is great also. It has 12 amps to it, and if you aren’t careful it will pull your socks off. When I fire it up the dog runs cause she knows that any loose hairs on her hide will be coming off if I have anything to say about it. Course she has to bark at it a bit just to show how big and bad she is.

Cerebus, the hound from Hell.

Namaste.

Ok, let’s all sing the birthday song because today is my birthday.

Happy birthday to you,
Happy birthday to you,
Happy birthday dear phil/sweetheart/Daddy/brother/son,
Happy birthday to you.

50 big ones today, folks.

The official half-century mark. And I seem to share my natal day with good company. First and foremost is my Aunt Marge. Marge is my Fathers sister. The only living sibling on my Fathers side. Marge and I are the crazy ones in the family. Love her madly.

Happy Birthday, Aunt Marge.

Everyone needs, and deserves and Aunt Marge.

And then there are all of the folks who are found on Famous Birthdays. Marge and I are every bit as famous as all of those folks.

MLW just informed me that one of her cousins also shares this day with Marge and myself. I always knew that I liked her cousin for a good reason.

Anyway. Send cards, gifts, money, and well wishes all day today. I promise that I will do the same on your birthday.

namaste.