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March 06, 2007

What Do You Think Of When You Think "Alamo"?

The Duke?

Renting cars in Denmark?

("Und øll de miles yar Frëe")

Well, I think of our beloved Tree Hugging Sister, whose birthday it is today!

Happy Birthday, Sis!

Posted by Mr. Bingley at March 6, 2007 06:57 AM

Comments

Happy Birthday, THS!

Now, if I could just figure out the Alamo thing.

Posted by: Dave E. at March 6, 2007 08:42 AM

Oops. Guess I didn't "remember".

Posted by: Dave E. at March 6, 2007 08:45 AM

Happy Birthday!

Posted by: Lisa at March 6, 2007 09:05 AM

Happy Birthday, Sweetness!

Posted by: Ken S, Fifth String on the Banjo of Life at March 6, 2007 09:26 AM

yay! Happy Birthday to you!!!!

Posted by: WunderKraut at March 6, 2007 09:30 AM

Happy Birthday, THS!

Posted by: The_Real_JeffS at March 6, 2007 09:52 AM

Happy, Happy, ths. Yeah, the Alamo reference is lost on me, too, Dave.

Posted by: Rob at March 6, 2007 10:10 AM

Posted by: Mr. Bingley at March 6, 2007 10:21 AM

B, we got that part. It's what it has to do with THS we don't get.

Posted by: Ken S, Fifth String on the Banjo of Life at March 6, 2007 10:59 AM

Hipp Birdie, Two Ewe!

Posted by: Susanna at March 6, 2007 11:03 AM

er, today is March 6th, so I see some what of a connection. Death, mayhem, much gnashing of teeth, etc.

But I'm odd that way...

Well, in lots of ways, I suppose.

Posted by: Mr. Bingley at March 6, 2007 11:16 AM

Happy Birthday, THS, from the land of your birth (check your logs if you don't believe me).

Omedetou.

Posted by: John at March 6, 2007 11:20 AM

Happy Birthday!

Posted by: Mike Rentner at March 6, 2007 11:37 AM

Happy birthday, THS! Don't drink too much cake ... or something like that.

Posted by: Cullen at March 6, 2007 12:01 PM

Huzzahs are in order! Happy Birthday, Ms. Sister.

Posted by: Nightfly at March 6, 2007 12:06 PM

Does this mean that Ozzy Ozbourne peed on THS, too? That would explain his extensive brain damage.

Posted by: Emily at March 6, 2007 01:40 PM

Very HB. Your card and prez are in the mail..

Posted by: colin at March 6, 2007 02:55 PM

That's a relief, Mr B. I thought maybe you were making a crack about her age.

Posted by: Rob at March 6, 2007 03:14 PM

No no no, Rob, I want to live at least as long as she has.

And I've got quite a ways to go yet.

Posted by: Mr. Bingley at March 6, 2007 03:20 PM

Oh, you all are SO sweet, thank you! You have completely made my day.

A little family history ~ the reference to the death and destruction at the Alamo has long been a knowing headnod in our family, given my unerring bent for disaster and mayhem. (Did I tell you our wedding day was fine throughout history and then became known for Waco and Oklahoma City? See what I mean?)

Ozzy didn't do rude things anywhere near me, Emily , however I WAS the inspiration for the "What is THIS that stands before me?" line. I scare everybody.

Posted by: tree hugging sister at March 6, 2007 04:31 PM

Sorry I'm late with this, HAPPY BIRTHDAY, THS!!!

Posted by: Gunslinger at March 6, 2007 04:48 PM

Is that buttercream? I'll be down for cake. Happy birthday to my cosmic twin

Posted by: Kcruella at March 6, 2007 04:57 PM

Happy B'day THS!!

Is that 'twelve' with one to grow on?

or five times eight?

:)

Posted by: Faith at March 6, 2007 09:24 PM

Oh, Faith, if ONLY 'one of the above'...{8^P

Posted by: tree hugging sister at March 7, 2007 09:38 AM

By the way, sis, you should slap Bingley for that "1836" crack.

Posted by: Ken S, Fifth String on the Banjo of Life at March 7, 2007 10:26 AM

Happy Birthday! (better late than never)

Posted by: Cindermutha at March 7, 2007 09:22 PM