I turn 27 today which means, as my sister observed last night on the phone, that I’ve outlived the vast majority of my childhood idols: Cobain, Morrison, D. Boon, Vicious, Hendrix. I for one think that’s really cool. I’m now looking forward to outliving Joe Strummer, and maybe doing something half as awesome with the balance of my life.
It looks as though 2006 could be even better–or at least more well traveled–than its predecessor. It may get an early start with a trip out west. But I am in the office for bit today which brings me to a question:
Do you get your birthday off from work?
Just respond in the comments with your best birthday/world of work mashups. My job at the agency always gave me my birthday off, but then again I shared a birthday with the owner. The perks of temporal synchronicity I suppose. I also apparently share a birthday with Owen Wilson, which is only good if you tell people that you share a birthday with the guy from The Royal Tenenbaums and not the guy from Shanghai Noon. Ahem.