Monday, April 27, 2020

Birthday Buddies!

I observed another natal anniversary yesterday, my 68th, without getting a pony ride, and yet somehow my heart will carry on. 

I take some solace in knowing that I shared my birthday with Melania Trump who should be in the dictionary as the illustration for "the hunter gets captured by the game" but isn't. 


I don't really care. Do you?
Maybe I could trade her a palomino pony for a kidney procedure which as I understand it is what she got for her birthday last year. That way then she could try riding bareback sort of like her husband allegedly did. 
-bill kenny

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