The old gray mare, she ain't what she used to be...

29 years ago, in a hospital that has since been torn down, yours truly came into the world. 29 years later, I've had four different addresses (not including the year in Israel), all with the same zip code. Not one for much moving and shaking, eh?

The Lovely Wife(tm) and I are doing something tonight, although I'll be durned if I have any clue as to what it might be. Since I failed to do anything for our anniversary (don't throw vegetables, I had a friggin' final that night and she was working), I'm a bit scared as to what she's got in mind.