My 64 birthday message
64th birthday reply letter Dear Family, Friends, and Fellow Fry-Lovers, Wow. 64 years old. That’s 64 years of laughter, learning, hustle, and, of course, a whole lot of fries. To everyone who took the time to send me birthday wishes, whether through messages, calls, or silent good thoughts, thank you from the bottom of my (still very much beating) heart. I’ve always believed that every year of life is a gift, but this one feels extra special. My Dad - Peping left us at 59, and my older brother - Iking at 61, so I take every year beyond those numbers as a divine bonus round 😊🙏— like extra fries in your cup when you weren’t expecting them. And while I do have hydrocephalus and a VP shunt keeping things in check, I’m still here, still moving, and still functioning at almost 100% (I say almost because, well, I should not be pulling my 53 pound compound bow to be competitive in archery, I should not go SCUBA diving, I stopped hard enduro riding — but let’s blame age and not the shun...