Imagine my surprise today when Trish met me for lunch. We were walking to where I supposed the van would be parked and I saw that little Porsche parked there with a faculty parking tag hanging on the rear view mirror. I said, "Wouldn't you know it--a faculty member bought that car and I'm going to have to look at it all the time here." As we walked closer, Trish said, "Why don't you get in and drive it?" Yeah, right. When she insisted, and insisted again, my initial excitement that she had bought me a 1965 Porsche 356c for my birthday turned to fear. Could it be that my normally very responsible wife had gone fiscally mad?
Turns out my friend Jerry bought the car. When he bought it, the sign had only been in the window for an hour. He lent it to us today for my lunch hour. It was a kick. We came out of Bajio's and there was a girl taking a picture of it with her cell phone!
It was the best birthday surprise in a long time. I told her she's going to have to work really hard to outdo this one when my 40th rolls around in a couple years.


