Yep. On this date a few short decades ago, UncaB hurtled into this crazy world, and began his careening path of Fighting Ignorance with the accompaniment of an ice cold beverage.
I suppose he’s out having a fine time today, doin’ all the things a birthday boy should. But maybe, as he peers through the post-celebration haze tommorry, he’ll get these well-wishes.
Happy Birthday, ya Scoundrel! You know how much I love ya…
I would never miss a chance to suck up to the great UncleBeer!
Happy, happy, happy, happy birthday! If it wasn’t Sunday night over here and I didn’t have to get up early as hell tomorrow morning I’d have a couple of beers in your honor!