I figured that at some point someone would remember your Bday. All is well in the Cultural Hub of the Universe, and your name is occasionally brought up in passing, with attendant good thoughts.

Heather sends her love. Bear is learning to throw things overhand... (I am in the process of teaching him to pull the pin first... ).

Your Apt is now occupied by the little girl who lived up the complex, who has a little dog that I threaten through the stove vent when it barks...

Much rain, some early snow, will be at O'Hurleys tonight and mention your aging status. Good to hear that all is well... write if you get work...