Today is Cajun Man’s Birthday.
Happy Birthday, Cajun Man. (He’s 49, but don’t tell him I told you.)
Happy Birthday, Cajun Man!
49? I don’t believe it, I thought you were 29.
Birthday shot at the Dopefest on me!
WOOHOO! Conga RATS! <–hehhehe Now you have to throw a paint balloon out your window at a passerby. hehehe
HUGS!
Sqrl
Happy B-Day Cajun Man! Have a Happy one!
So, Cajun Man, I hear today is your birthday. What are you planning?
Cele-bray-SHON.
Oh, you’re throwing a party! Is there a theme?
In-toxee-cay-SHON.
Drinking a lot, huh? Does DrMatrix fit into these plans at all?
For-nee-cay-SHON.
Ohhhhh, right…
:D:D
Many happy returns of the day, Cajun Man! Throw one back for me!
Happy birthday, CM!
I was gonna bake you a cake, but I couldn’t afford the candles!
:o
Thanks, y’all! (And you too, DrM. 
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Sax: But, I am 29…DrM fibs. 
Sqrl: I don’t see you passing by outside my window.
Wonko: Thanks! 
Olentzero: Thanks…I’ll do that!
Ike: Thanks so much!
Woo Hoo! Party party! Happy 49th Cajun Man! Only 16 more years before you can get the discount at Denny’s. 
As long as she isnt a Less-bee-OWN
Cause then all you’ll have left is Master-bay-SHON
Sax will give you a birthday drink. I get to give you birthday punches!
49? Boy is your arm gonna be sore.
I’m 35 today, but quite worn out from last night’s game of twister. You’re welcome to all our left over booze ‘n’ snacks though.
Now where do I line up for those punches?
Happy birthday! Mine was yesterday and I threw myself a party. It’s around here some where so come on over when you get a chance.
Now I am going to sit down and have a beer with you here, but you have to promise to come over and play spin the bottle with us.
We have some kick-ass spinach dip over there and name that jello shot.
Damn aren’t Sagittarians great?
Happy Birthday Cajun Man! Hope you have a great one!
warbles off-key
…And many mooooooooooooooooooooooore!!!
ducks rotten tomatoes and exits hastily
Happy birthday… Today in my AP english class, I was colouring a classmate’s drawings and adding little combinations of lizards and unicorns to it. Ah, the joys of getting the most credit for the least productive class. I have decided for your birthday, you shall recieve a lobster with brass ears.
Happy Birthday to you,
Happy Birthday to you,
Happy Birthday Cajun Man,
Happy Birthday to you!
Rose
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extra hats & * & * & * & * & * & * &
May you have many more happy birthdays!
Demo: Thanks! Oh boy! Do they still have their all-you-can-eat breakfast bar?!
absoul: One thing you can you can say about masturbation is you don’t have to look your best.
Biggirl: You have to catch me first!
Colin: Happy Birthday!
Kricket: Happy Birthday! Oy, spin-the-bottle…like I don’t feel old already. Yeah, we are great!
psy: Thanks-a-lot!
chique: I don’t care if you’re off-key!
ssskuggiii: Wow! I’ve never seen a lobster’s ears! 
Blue Twylight: Thanks, Rose!
Spider Woman: Thanks again, my friend!
Happy Birthday, Cajun Man!
And I support your right to start counting backward next year. Which will make you either 48 or 28, depending on who you believe.
Scotti
Happy (slightly belated, depending on time zone) birthday, Cajun Man. And let me point out that the Jack Benny Precedent allows you to hold at age 39 for the rest of your life.