Whilst I’m continuing to grow day by day, albeit slowly, the growth of one particular object finally ends.
Sears Tower (Willis Tower) in Chicago is topped out and becomes the tallest building in the world. Before this, it was the World Trade Center in New York. And before that, as far as I was concerned, it was the hospital in which I was born.
Monday April 23rd, 1973 and it would appear to be a day of celebrations in my country of birth. Something called St. George’s day. I’m sure the meaning will become abundantly clear at a later stage in my life but at 23 days old, you tend to have more pressing issues to deal with.