I love the sound of a Hardy in the Morning - a little wordy
Thursdays my big 45-to-46 day.
For some reason I pegged you as younger. Between you and Mr. Reid, I might
as well be 65 next to you two.
Happy Birthday.
--riverman
Hey, hey, HEY! No artificial joints here (okay, the ones in my feet don't
count).
--
Frank Reid
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