Someone, somewhere out there celebrates his 38th birthday today. And here I am, many miles away. Perhaps this is how he wants it to be ~ another statement of how he's a loner, and always would be. And as much as he says he wants the day to pass unnoticed, it's such a fib, thru and thru.
And so, it's said here, with the token pint in hand as day breaks over Dublin, a toast to a fine "boy", who despite his eccentricities, is as good as boys are made. His dreams for the year ahead are small, but with his big heart, it'll create big ripples for sure.
Happy 38th Birthday Boy! Pressie will come when my plane touches down on the 6th. You'll just have to make do for now with Goofy and this note :o)
We've gotta make sure that some year between now and 2024, I've gotta at least once, see you blow those candles out ~ and this is non-negotiable!
