As a few of you know, today is the 28th commemoration of International Baba Day. And while it’s great to make it to another year, I must also admit that it’s humbling. I mean, if I was as big a star as I pretend to be, 27 would have been it for me. But it’s not, so I guess I’m not the Jimi Hendrix of….whatever the hell it is that I do now.
Oh yeah, radio. FYI, I’m hosting 10-1 (ET) show on 620 The Bull here in Raleigh for the rest of the week. Please tune in if you can. The combination of me, a microphone and my birthday could be a really strange star alignment.
I suppose annual Int’l Baba day lamentations will come later. Whoa, am I really almost 30? When did that happen?
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Bomani have great day. I remember when turned 28, I knew I was the man I had a good job, my own house and car and was dating the lovely woman who would later become my wife. Therefore, Bomani as you enjoy this day, take time and reflect on all you have accomplished and all you have in your life. I believe at the end of the day you will say that “you are the Man”
Happy birthday, brother. I’m chasing you by 6 months and am starting planning for a 3.0 celebration sponsored by Viagra and Ensure.
Happy Birthday!
And you guys don’t worry about turning 30, it’s really nothing. I feel just as crappy as I did when I was 29.
Today being a International Holiday and all…
I think Ima take the day off!!
Have a GREAT day Baba!
Another year older and another year wiser – right.
XOXOXOXO
Happy Birthday indeed 🙂 I am celebrating this International Holiday by chilling on the beach in Playa del Carmen. Glad I could handle that for ya…
Happy International Baba Day brotha. Have a blessed one. I’ll toast a bottle of my finest bubbly to ya.
Happy Birthday Baba. You’re officially over the hill.
Hau’oli La Hanau…!
30 ain’t a big deal. You’re as young as you feel. I’m 42 and feel 24. Unfortunately, I act like it sometimes too!
Happy birthday (for another 24 minutes). Something that each birthday reminds me is to make this year better than the last… or at least try like hell.
Just wait until you get to ridiculous numbers like “37” and you have to sweat 40.