20 Years of Ashu...
Hopefully all of you can take a break from your Apollo 11 reminiscences and help me in celebrating another July 20th anniversary:
The 20th birthday of our very own Ashu
That's right, it was twenty years ago today (Sgt. Pepper taught the band to play?) when she was born in a humble manger in Edmonton. And three wise men and a bunch of shepherds brought her gifts, and that's why the postal service doesn't deliver on Sundays.
Or something like that.
"For those of you playing the home game, this is what is known as a 'Prince Albert'. And I'm sure that was his last wish. 'Victoria, I'm dying. I want you to name a museum, a performance hall, and a bolt through the cock after me.'"
—Robin Williams, Live on Broadway