Hello, duckies! Yes yes, still in Tucson, still awaiting the arrival of A., who is wearily slogging his way through work in the hopes that his office won't explode when he has to leave it on Friday. This is like the trip that never ends, right?
But, oh, we are so grateful to be here today, for today is my father's birthday. My dad is something of a grumpy old man*, with a grumpy old man's attitude about birthdays. That is, he doesn't give a damn about them and could not care less if no celebration in his honor occurred.
Too bad he's married to my mom.
She makes sure there is cake and ice cream, party hats and balloons, and as many people singing "Happy Birthday" off-key as possible. And this year, those people will include her, me and Cubby, my brother and niece, my sister and her fiance and their daughter. That's a lot of people to butcher "Happy Birthday." Also a lot of people to eat cake, which is why we're making two of them.
I get my prodigious appetite for cake directly from my parents, as you can now see.
If you would like to eat cake on my father's behalf, I'm sure he would be most pleased. Or not. Hard to say. But it would probably please you, so go ahead, in honor of my dad. You're welcome.
* Luckily, a grumpy old man with a fine sense of humor who doesn't take offense at public teasing. Uh. Right, Dad?
5 comments:
Happy Birthday grumpy.
Happy Birthday, Jim! I'll drink a single malt (glass, not bottle) in your honor tonight!
L.
P.S. I'm saving some 16-year-old Lagavulin for your next visit. It's the best.
I am a woman with a grumpy old man disposition when it comes to birthdays so I feel ya', pops.
But underneath, we just love all the hullabaloo.
Happy Birthday!
G&Ts for everyone! Also, cake.
Sunday is my birthday, so I'll eat one piece of cake in honor of my birthday and then one for your dad's (slightly belated). Hope you're enjoying the sunny warmth of AZ. What does Cubby think of it?
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