In honor of Hispanic Heritage Month, this is my special 41st birthday. Technically yesterday, but still.
I don’t feel a day over 25 (no kidding) but the grays appearing in my beard say otherwise. As well as the fact that a 9-year=old kicked a soccer ball into the tip of my ring finger and I’m in a semi-permanent splint for 2 months to repair a bone chip the partially detached extensor tendon that went with it. HOORAY!
Please post appropriate Gen X/Old Millenial midlife crisis cars!