i four years old

Rejoice, bitches! Today Ham & Cheese on Wry turns a whopping four years old. God, it seems longer than that, huh? Maybe it's because age three was a rough year for my blog -- I barely updated it and when I did, there wasn't much to say. Here's hoping year four will remedy that.

For those of you in the mood for some nostalgia, here's the link to my first-ever post.

P.S. The title of this post is not an error. It randomly popped into my head, as stray bits of pop culture and quotes often do. I think this was from Bill Cosby routine? I'll have to consult the Google. Ask me what I ate for breakfast yesterday and I'm stumped. Ask me about a minute detail from a John Hughes movie and my memory is shockingly accurate and thorough. It's a gift, really.

UPDATE: God, I love the YouTube. Even though I fudged it slightly, the "I'm four years old" line is, in fact, from Bill Cosby's "Jeffrey" routine:

Some of the details are fuzzy but I'm still a freak about remembering this sort of shit, no?