Whole Buncha Birthdays…

Many are tailored to an inside joke or something that person really likes, something they did that was memorable, or a hobby or job.

In the case of Tony, he was my brother’s buddy when we were growing up and lived tow doors down. One day Tony and my brother rode their dirt bikes in the deepest, sloppiest mud imaginable someplace and came home expecting to just come in the house and wash off. My mother HOSED them off.


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