The last time I was home, Winston had a bit too much to drink. He became sentimental and let it sneak out that he considered his brother and sisters his best friends. I was very, very touched, mostly because I understood.
Today he is 31, and I do not remember a time before he was born.
Happy Birthday, Winston!
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I remember the time in nursery school when he told me "I don't want any friends 'cept Kafleen."
Winstone, he's a Flinstone. And I remember when he said "I gave Thea three fruit roll-ups and she still doesn't love me." Which prefigure his and my relationship with women for the rest of our lives.
Happy Birthday Winston!
You almost share a birthday with me :-)
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