My sister and I turned 50 over the weekend.
Not a big deal, really. Not compared to winning the Nobel Peace Prize, or making a hole in one, or beating Angry Birds.
But it is a milestone, and one that should be celebrated. And that we did . . . by riding 50 miles with some really great friends, followed by a shot of Fireball.
We think we’ll have a reunion on our 100th birthday – no, not 100 miles . . . how about 100 yards with our walkers? Anyone game to join us? There will be Fireball . . . just sayin’