Last year my birthday was stressful;
Turned forty, the angst was a mess-full.
But this year is fun,
I'm now forty-one!
My main birthday present's a dress-full!
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Happy Birthday, Tony! Many happy returns of the day, old bean!
ReplyDeleteWho was that singing?
ReplyDeleteWas that you singing?
Was it?
Gotta know.
Was it?
Oh, and happy birthday... you're just a wee little baby.
@Mon: Thank you!
ReplyDelete@Cathy: Yes, that was me singing. I know, it's a bit weird to sing Happy Birthday to myself in the third person, but what the heck.