We all get older, that’s just the fact. Of course, when I was 10 years old, I couldn’t wait until I was 11, then 12, then 13, and that great expectation continued until somewhere in my 20s, I think.
Then the excitement of becoming a “grown up” faded. I was one. Birthdays were not all that important to me; they came and were enjoyed but held no particular significance.
I just had my 82nd birthday and realize, now that I have reached middle-age, why we celebrate them. I’m now looking forward to my 83rd, my 84th, and all the rest just like I used to look forward to my 11th, and 12th.
My dear friend and significant companion, Karin, decided I should celebrate my 82nd birthday on a boat in Newport Harbor, where my boating life started. So she arranged it. I think she must wear Nikes, because whatever it is, she “just does it”.
She rented a “Duffy” boat for us to go out for an afternoon, and tour Newport Harbor. She also brought aboard a great lunch for us to enjoy. There were six other people aboard this boat that holds eight people, and two of them had birthdays within a few days of mine.
You’re probably wondering now what a “Duffy” boat is. Well, it’s an electric boat. Most big harbors have them for rent because they are fun boats to run around the harbor and party on.

Two of the other six people were my very good friends Cliff and Kathy who I’ve known since junior high school. The other four were people in our writing club at Laguna Woods. Richard is the president of the writing club and it was also for his birthday. His wife Sue brought some delicious carrot cake cupcakes. We didn’t get to put candles on them because the wind was too strong, but they were scrumptious anyway. The other couple were Satish and Rohini. Satish’s birthday was also within a few days of mine.
It was the day of my birthday, so I got to be the helmsman and sat at the wheel. I had not been at the helm of a boat since I sold my last one, three years ago. I loved being at the wheel again.
I maneuvered us around the harbor to where I had lived on my various different boats. Four different boats, one of them, a 40 foot sailboat, I lived on for one year, the second one, a 27 foot power boat for two years, the third, a 32 foot power boat for two years, and the last one, a 60 foot power boat, for three years. I lived in a different part of the harbor with each boat. We visited all four locations, we even went by where John Wayne used to live. I was reliving the old days and was one happy boater again.
Karin suggested we might just make this boat ride a birthday tradition. I am already anxiously looking forward to my 83rd birthday when I get to take the wheel again and run a boat. I just love being the Captain.