That’s right folks, my other half is 32 today. For 77 days each year I am a different (more mature) age than Nate (this was only really cool the year I turned 21) and for those 77 days I hear over and over again how old I am. Let’s not mention that I look younger, that I still get carded at various outings and that I still have all of my hair. All that aside, I hope you have a great birthday old man!
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