I mean, seriously.
Those of you that I get to see today, need to get here. I cannot express to you all the rising anticipation of seeing so many of my dear ones today. Safe and speedy travel, my friends, safe and speedy.
To those of you I will not see, you’re in my heart still.
Yippee! Looking forward to it.
And for the record, you’re getting better every year.
and for those of you not invited, please, feel free to swing by anyway. Just drive to Thousand Oaks, CA, and cruise the streets looking for a 1986 red fiero with hoopty rims. We’ll be in the backyard.
I’ve seen that Fiero. I wrecked her once, in fact. Shit. 30. I’ll be there. But you’ll have to refrain from reminding me that I’ll be there in a year or so myself…
Youngsters-all of you.
Happy B-day Chad. If you were turning 28 today you would have been born the day Mary and I got married. Or not… in the case that today is not really your birthday just your party.
Today, I drink a Root Beer in your honor. Happy B-day!
And I’ll be grilling dinner and wishing my children would eat any of it…in your honor. Happy Birthday to you both!!
Chad, is it finally time for your bar mitzvah?