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elizabeyth made me think today in an entry about working with people born in 1986:

Two days ago, I got hit on by someone born in 1990 or 1989. Approached me. Not the other way already for those of you about to scream chicken hawk. Birthday is Thursday. Will either be 18 or 19. The reason I don't know is because email address says 1990, while direct answers to my age question said older than 17.

You do the math.

Edited:  So I wished said person happy birthday last night via text message.  The 18th one is a "special time" for anyone, so I had to do it up right.

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