Weird Kid’s Birthday
Yesterday, Greg turned 25. He emerged from his bedroom around 10:00am, joined me and the boys on the couch, and announced:
“Welp, 9,133 days.”
“Until what, dude?” Frank replied.
“That’s the number of days that I’ve been on this earth.”
After blank stares from us all, he stood up and retreated back into his bedroom, closing the door behind him. He is actually the weirdest.
He still deserved a cake though.
Happy [belated] birthday, turtle boy!
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