It's my birthday. Edmund Bagwell has sent this along to help mark the occasion, bless him. The likeness is uncanny.
Wednesday, December 07, 2011
Hey, I've just turned forty.
It's my birthday. Edmund Bagwell has sent this along to help mark the occasion, bless him. The likeness is uncanny.
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Happy Birthday, mate! Have a good 'un!
Have a good one. If in doubt, stout it out.
Fine ales, fancy cheeses, great street food. I'm having a good one, alright. Cheers everyone.
love it! all the best to you, Mark.
already wished you happy birthday, pal. you're not getting another one. nu-uh. not happening.
A belated happy birthday. Four Zero's a big deal but you get used to it... eventually.
Belated best wishes from your unworthy servant. I hope that by now the combined consequences of the shock of passing the line matched with the manner in which such was celebrated has passed.
I have to write things in that way. I've just finished catching up with the last two episodes of Garrow's Law.
Forsooth!
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