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It's pretty much my half birthday today. Remember when that used to mean something? Your mother or father would say to someone "Oh, she/he's six years old..." and you'd correct them "SIX-AND-A-HALFFFF!"
Well you know what? I'm twenty-and-a-half. And when people ask me my age, I'mma say that.
Knowing me, I'll be doing it when I'm in my eighties, too. "I'm eighty-four-and-a-half!" And the ladies taking care of me in the nursing hoem will smile in say in their best talking-to-a-baby-or-puppy-voice "That's GREAT, Drea!!"
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Well you know what? I'm twenty-and-a-half. And when people ask me my age, I'mma say that.
Knowing me, I'll be doing it when I'm in my eighties, too. "I'm eighty-four-and-a-half!" And the ladies taking care of me in the nursing hoem will smile in say in their best talking-to-a-baby-or-puppy-voice "That's GREAT, Drea!!"
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