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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