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April 12th, 2000
I'm 35.
Thirty five today. Happy Birthday to me. On an humorous note,
Peg and Marion remembered me. Far more than I deserve as I am so busy I never email back. They're good girls, Peg
and Marion.
Hello Dear Maji-
Peg and Marion here. We are dropping in to wish you a very happy birthday.
Several weeks ago in your journal you had a column where you noted your birthday. We put the date (12 April) in
our "Important Date Data Bank" so we
wouldn't forget.
(Imagine, if you will, 2 ninety something year old broads, kicking up their heels in a kereoke bar after consuming
1.2 maybe a dozen margarita's and singing
Happy Birthday to Maji / Happy Birthday to Maji / Happy Birthday dear Maji / Happy birthday to you!!
How old are you now? / How old are you now? / How old are you Maji? / How old are you now? (that was the obligatory
rhetorical birthday verse. No need to answer.)
We hope you have a great day and do something for yourself.
We will check in again, soon. We noticed you revamped your web page again.
Take care, we are as we almost always are-
Peg and Marion
Now, I'm off to celebrate a very merry unbirthday to me.
Wait, that was wrong.
See you tomorrow;
Maji
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