Lots of summer birthdays in my family. I recently turned 54, as did my wife. One brother just turned 47 and the other will soon be 50. Mostly I’m glad to be here.
Sometimes, though, this Dilbert cartoon speaks to me.
Many happy returns of the day… to all of us.
Happy belated birthday! I still have that pick for you. Nine days of bluegrass, and I’m still smitten. Tamara and Winnie are fighting for mandolin time, and we’re planning next year’s trip. Want to come?
Well, happy birthday! That’s the same day as my sister’s, and she’s a vet, too.
You are a wonderful writer, with the necessary sense of humor that seems to be required for a vet. Have a great year!