Fifteen Years of Mr NYC

Well, I'm a tad late getting around to this but, egads, not only is Mr NYC a teenager (and been one for two years now) but now this blog has now turned fifteen years old -- that's half-way to an even twenty (technically a generation), a decade shy of a quarter century, and half-way to thirty -- a full Back to the Future trip. 

As my daughter would, that's "cray-cray." 

Also, clearly, 15 is evenly divisible by 5, and five-year anniversaries is when I've typically done "birthday" blog posts -- so go here to read the first ever post in 2007, the five-year anniversary post in 2012, and the ten-year anniversary post in 2017. 

Fuck I'm old! 

Next year will be another big anniversary when Mr NYC will reaches the age of consent!