It's My Party...

... and I'll play if I want to. My birthday party that is. Thanks to all those well wishes on my FaceBook wall. 


You know back in the 1970s some time when things were larger and mostly dirtier the big gas guzzlers were muzzled by the idea that we could fix gas shortages and conserve resources by driving 55 mph. Somehow this idea fell out of favor that 55 is pretty high. Things are still about the same today. And we go way beyond 55. 


Today is the day I go beyond 55 which is how old I am on this 20th of January. I'll keep trying to be a big mostly dirty guzzler.


Photo inset from a print I bought in the French market one time from the artist that drew it. My 55 year old brain can't recall his name...