I celebrated my 64th birthday at The Red Bar the same day Jennifer Steele did.
Jennifer isn't 64.
A friend gave her a bouquet, and she put a flower behind
my ear.
Larry Schlueter runs his age in Audubon Park every year, but I just
add more books to the number of books in my stack I have written without selling
one to New York or Hollywood. With each year, the number is more impressive.
My
64th birthday was also my 32nd anniversary as a writer.
230 books, 231 roaring
in my veins like a camphor injection. August 31, 2003. Jack Saunders Day.
32
years down, 8 years to go, to finish my stack, 40-Year Run.