I got these happy birthday wishes from my brother and BFF:
I would like to echo the sentiments of all my other 30+ friends and say that life starts at that age. But it's bullshit. There's nothing good about turning 30, it's all downhill from here.
I didn't want to say anything, but I think I heard that 30 is the marker for complete and utter, yet gradual and unpredictable, body breakdown.
A counterpoint from Deb:
I totally disagree with the words of comfort from you brother and friend; 30 is great and 31 is even better – so I’d have to say things start looking up rather than down.
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