Happy b-day, HAL

I wonder if cake is being served in Urbana?

Thank you Dave.

Dave: Happy Birthday! Open your presents now, HAL.
HAL: I’m sorry, Dave. I can’t do that.

HAL, when I told you to blow out the candles, I didn’t mean by opening all the airlocks!

Am I the only one that thought this was gonna be a sheep-fest?

It’s three and a half weeks early, but I’ll take it.