Besides loving to love the birthday girl Kimberly, we were loving the food, and especially the music at Aer.  While there, I ran into my ex-boyfriend from the fourth grade.  He was a year younger and not allowed to cross “the busy road.”  So I rode my bike to his house until his mother phoned me to say he was too young for a girlfriend.  Everyone was always too young for me.  I suppose that’s why I spent a lot of time alone in my room with my karaoke machine.  My love of Peter Cetera probably didn’t help matters much.  I still sing with my eyes closed, just not to Karate Kid theme songs.  When my pole dance song blares, it’s all over… vanity and awareness fall by the way side.  Oh, hell, see for yourself >>  or check out what we did the same time last year to celebrate our Kimmy.  (Note: clearly, I need new jewelry… and new highlights)