Happy birthday, Cap'n. I hope you went to the casino and won big bucks!
Happy Happy. I'm donating the contents of my pants pocket: A nickel, two pennies, and unwrapped cough drop, and lint.
Send 'em, Evan. Crider had the part about going to the casino right, not the result.
You're not getting older, you're just getting wiser, Bob. Happy Belated Birthday!
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