I turned 30 today. I’ve had my initiation in the “Over Thirty Club”, which includes a little hat, a card to carry in my wallet, a brochure entitled “You’ll Never Date College Girls Again”, and I was told the meaning of life. The little hat is cheap. The card doesn’t work any where. The brochure contains no new information. I can’t tell you the meaning of life without breaking my solemn oath, but I can say that it reads allot like the directions on shampoo.
On the plus-side Italian Cream Torte Cake is very good.