Day 29 – The night of your 21st birthday (if not yet
21, the last birthday you had)
I turned 21 on August 15, 1969. I had finished my undergraduate education two months prior (in just 3 years) and was preparing to return to start on my first Master’s degree in September. That summer I worked for Uniroyal at their Eastern Management Information Center (EMIC) in Naugatuck on a corporate funding model. My birthday that year fell on a Friday, so I was at home after work.
I’ve never been a big celebrator so had nothing particular
planned. But 21 is somewhat of a big deal, so my mom made me a cake for the
occasion. In pictures that she took (and which I have a copy of), the cake was
decorated with white icing with blue for the words “Happy Birthday” on it. The
cake itself was probably chocolate, which has always been a favorite.
Twenty-one candles would have been a bit extravagant, so there were just three
candles – two longer ones in blue (representing two decades) and one shorter
one in white.
With nothing else planned for that evening, or even that
weekend, it would have just been a quiet evening at home with the rest of the
family. But that’s what always made birthdays and other celebrations anyway –
being with family.
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