Me & the Birthday Girl, Nine Years Ago
For almost as long as I've done Self Help Radio, I've dedicated a birthday show to the love of my life around the time of her birthday. This will be my seventeenth installment. Every year I complain about how it's becoming increasingly hard to find new birthday songs. It's still true, but I won't complain this year. I mean, usually I have like two hours; for the first show, it was one hour, & for a few years, it was ninety minutes. But this year, like last year, I have three freakin' hours. That's just awful!
Ahem. Sorry. There'll be enough songs. She acts as if she's not really incredibly pleased by it all. Hours & hours of birthday songs, just for her?
I mean, I'll still need to get her something else. But despite how unbelievably hard it gets to find birthday songs I like every damn year, it's still fun to do. & probably works in my favor in our lopsided relationship.
Ahem. Sorry. There'll be enough songs. She acts as if she's not really incredibly pleased by it all. Hours & hours of birthday songs, just for her?
I mean, I'll still need to get her something else. But despite how unbelievably hard it gets to find birthday songs I like every damn year, it's still fun to do. & probably works in my favor in our lopsided relationship.
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