Turning 31

So Ronnie is turning 13, and I'm turning 31.  He's becoming a teenager, and I want to go back and act like one.   Its almost harder to swallow 31 than 30, as I didn't feel 30 way back then last year.   Damn, was 1977 really that long ago? Whoa what a difference a year makes.  To my many friends, thanks for always keeping things cool, and helping me forget I'm falling apart and rusting up.  For anybody who cares, Saturday we are going to blow it out on the lake, and around town, so Holla at ya boy so we can ALL kick it.