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Monday, March 23, 2009

Tweety Bird Turns Sixty This Week.



Doug sent this to me.

In so many ways and on so many levels, this is just so wrong.

5 comments:

Muthah+ said...

Tweety is only as old as she thinks she is!! And since I am older than she is, she can still sing for me. Let her hairdresser put a little yellow in her feathers and she can still warn us of Sylvester!

Lindy said...

Cheer up. I heard that 60 is the new 40. Tweety's going to be fine... as are we all.

Bill said...

Elizabeth, Is that what happens when you turn sixty?....
I didn't know I looked that bad.

David G. said...

LMAO!!
Tis' cute, but untrue, at least in my family genetics.
My Granny is 91 and passes for 65. The only reason I still get carded is because clerks are ignorant.

Jim said...

I felt a lot older than 40 when I was 60.

;;sigh;;

FWIW
jimB