It’s Presidents’ Day.

If I’m being honest, this doesn’t normally mean anything to me except we’ve recently acquired various coins from years of one collector with various presidents on many of them.

I’m no where near what you might consider a poster child for this.

Average age is not, mine!

I thought I was too old at 26.

I thought I was too old at 40.

Canceled.

There’s a word for the year. Or, years!

I lost my diamond.

I was so bummed. I’d been so good for 35 years and then I look down for one unexpected moment and 4 upright prongs are holding nothing.

Nothing!