Twenty-seven years ago, at 4:34 AM, a baby was born in Kosair Hospital in Louisville, Kentucky. The little fella was 8 weeks premature and weighed in at a hearty 2lbs. 13ozs. of solid, uh… scrawny. Anyway, I’ve told that story before, so I won’t bore you all with it again. The fact that I’ve lived this long defies medical science and the laws of both nature and man.
Considering I was on a feeding tube for the first two months of life and spent God knows how long in NICU, I’ve turned out to be pretty healthy. This calls for a song!
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August 8, 2008 at 7:24 am
Awww
. Congrats on being born, and, well, not so much on your taste in music.
August 8, 2008 at 7:48 am
Thank you for half of your comment
. It’s not my fault I couldn’t find the cartoon version of the song, though! And happy birthday to you, too!
August 8, 2008 at 12:49 pm
hahahahaha…how appropriate…
Happy Birthday!!!!!
August 8, 2008 at 1:04 pm
Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww, that is just a precious pic–love the booties (and I don’t mean the ones in the video :p ).
August 8, 2008 at 1:35 pm
Nothing says Ron like a pudgy geekcore white rapper!
August 8, 2008 at 1:36 pm
Jade: When I came home from the hospital, I was still so small my dad had to go to Service Merchandise and buy doll clothes for me to wear. Which is why the hospital booties look like moon boots.
August 8, 2008 at 3:10 pm
Ron my buddy, Happy Birthday, the hookers and blow are in the mail!
August 11, 2008 at 9:04 pm
OMG, 1981? I’m dying.
PS Awesome booties!
August 11, 2008 at 10:42 pm
yes, it was with much trepidation that I clicked GO on that video. but it did give me a chuckle. Happy Belated!
August 13, 2008 at 2:25 am
Lynnster: I’m much younger than I act (most of the time). That’s both a good thing and a bad thing. My mother has those booties somewhere, I’m sure.
C: Thanks! I laughed at it myself.
September 5, 2008 at 12:43 am
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