It it my 50th birthday. I washed the car in the middle of February.

Holy crap. How can I be 50? It sneaks up on you, that’s for sure.

This morning I rolled around on the floor trying to armlock people and not get armlocked by people (jiujitsu).

It warmed up to 75 degrees here in DC, so I walked the dog around the local park.


Then I washed the car. I think it’s been 2 months since I washed the GTI. I still like this car, and the heated seats will feel good on my back this evening.

I can’t wait until spring to put the summer tires back on.

The day shall end with a family gathering, pizza, and perhaps an Advil to sooth my aching back (see jiujitsu and car washing).

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