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Now here’s a bit of fun for you. Paul Sadowski’s Birthday Calculator.
You enter your date of birth and it tells you all sorts of details that you probably didn’t want to know, like, more or less when you were conceived, for instance. I mean, can anyone even remotely imagine their parents ever doing such a sordid thing? 
That aside, the date it gave me in the previous June, stacks up with the story my mother told me. That summer they went to Devon on a camping holiday and my mother went down with what she thought was food poisoning. No, it was me!
Oh, I know, people were so innocent / ignorant of the facts of life in those days.
Apparently, “Your age is the equivalent of a dog that is 7.03600782778865 years old. (You’re still chasing cats!)” LOL! Ain’t that the truth, all five of them.
There are 285 days till my next birthday (I can hardly wait) and the number of candles that my cake will have on it (Oh no it won’t, because zeros do not count) will produce 50 BTUs, or 12,600 calories of heat, capable of boiling 5.71 US ounces of water.
Mystery solved. So that’s where your energy goes when you get older.
Sponzurz
