Thursday, January 7, 2010
A Hot Saturday In September
There are various sites on the web that will tell you about what was going on in the world on the day you were born. I'm sure you've seen them. I've used them before, it's fun to know what was playing on the radio the day you sprang forth into the world wet and balling, or that the moon in the sky was all about "waxing gibbous".
But one I tried recently maybe told me something I really didn't want to know:
"Your date of conception was on or about 19 September 1964 which was a Saturday".
I guess my parents were a little busy during the week, so they waited until the weekend to get their groove on.
Nice. Now I'll never get that image out of my mind.
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3 comments:
kinda like church on Sunday........back then it was sex on Saturday! tee-hee
That was only a couple of weeks after we got back from Mexico. I always knew they were glad to be home!
ROFL and a bit tmi for me to actually research.
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