35 Years Ago today in Bridgeport, CT, a child wailed his way into the world.
→[More:] Unfortunately, 35 years is not long enough for his relatives to realize that said child is
not a morning person, especially when humg over. Both mom and nonna called around 9:30. Both wished Happy birthday. Mom told me that she had taken her parochial school 7th graders into the city to see Peter Pan at Madison Square Garden. Apparently Cathy Rigby is playing Peter. Call me crazy, but at this point isn't she more suited for say, Coccoon? Nonna is getting on in years and occasionally confused me with my cousin Matt and called me "matteo." Oh, congratulate me on another year of not dying. Woo-hoo!