TWIT and I would like to wish a very happy birthday to the Old Man. Fifty-nine years ago, he got the best birthday present ever: ME! If my Sweet Mother could have waited two more hours, I would have been born on his birthday. But I digress.
He is feeling and sounding much, much better, thank the Lord.
I took my birthday holiday today, and we're just going to read, watch TV, and enjoy a fire in the fireplace. Oh, and we'll eat and drink and be merry!
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