Today is my father's birthday. He is 58 years young.
(Pause while I choke back giggles. I mean, 58??? That's even older than Katey! Tee hee hee!)
Anyway, I wanted to wish him a happy, happy, since there's NO CHANCE IN HELL his card/gift will make it to Delaware today.
(It's sent, Dad. You should get it tomorrow. If not, your beef is with the USPS, not me.)
Hopefully, a mention on the most popular blog in, um, my home, will make up for the lateness.
Is he old, feeble, and neerly blind? IF he is it's time to put him to work.
ReplyDeleteNo way I'm answering that one - he reads this stuff.
ReplyDeleteBTW, I'm telling your dad!!!
Happy Birthday, Mr. Earp (Sr.). I hope your day is grand. :)
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