The Postscript: Birthday Blowout
It’s my birthday this week.
This is not normally cause for a big celebration, and this year it is less than usual. Still, unlike my husband, Peter, I actually do celebrate my birthday. I don’t expect anyone else to celebrate— although it’s nice to know my parents remember I was born and still seem to think it was a good thing.
But I’m puzzled by reports of people my age who have huge…