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« the wind up, and the pitch! | Main | sunburned arms » July 31, 2003every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the timeToday is Ryan's 14th birthday. Fourteen, man. When I met him, he was six. I told him last night how lucky he is to have a normal life: When I was his age, I'd already done Stand By Me, and was about to start Next Generation. Today, we're taking him to the beach, and then off to a baseball game. If there's something better than a baseball game with kids, I don't know what it is. Oh, wait, yes I do, and it rhymes with Olympic Gardens. Heh. I'm going to be offline from tomorrow morning until Monday. Anne and I will be in Las Vegas for the big Creation Star Trek convention. Check the audio blog for reports. |
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