Your dad and I go back to our days in Willingboro. I remember when your dad, Warren K. and yours truly use to jog; we talked about many topics. When we were in our 40's it was women and sex, in our 50's it was finances, in our 60's it was who ached the most.
Your dad and I would always argue about who was older. Now that I know he will be 80, I can prove that he is older than me since I'll be 78 in Sept.! Yak,Yak.
Happy birthday Bob; may you have many years of happiness (You old fart)
With Love,
Al M'(er)
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