I remember when i was young...We didn't have birthdays, we only had a stick that our dad used to beat us with for being born. We called it Stick-day. The young people these days think they have it tough. Bah! We didn't even get a cake like these new age x-generation hippies do! We considered ourselves lucky if we even got beaten with a stick on Stick Day. That was a happy day indeed. Cakes, presents...humbug!
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