There is always time for this one

I was born in 1964 and so were many of my childhood mates. How do friends and our families, near and dear of all ages and sizes, celebrate the golden jubilee, which of course is a gift of God and by no means ‘our’ achievement? There has to be fun and fellowship; ‘kick’ and kummalam; heady stuff and heartfelt solace; tears from nostalgia and naughty jokes alike; leg-pulling and back-slapping.