When you get to my age (53), you almost forget about such things, but as reader "Trinichick" so kindly remembered, it's my birthday.
Nothing special for today -- we're hosting the neighborhood potluck tonight and that's about it.
Update: We ended up having an enormous number of people for the potluck, sixteen in all. Everyone stayed late, devoured the food, helped with dishes, yakked for hours. It was a wonderful time.