Into my heart an air that kills From yon far country blows: What are those blue remembered hills, What spires, what farms are those? This is the land of lost content, I see it shining plain. The happy highways where I went And cannot come again. - A.E. Housman (1859-1936)

Thursday, April 06, 2006

Grandpa Has a Birthday! was the day. The big 68! Can you believe it?!

What really made this day special, however, was that I had a surprise phone call this morning.

John (from Indy) had a three-way connection cooked up and he and granddaughters, Emma and Lara from Orlando, all sang "Happy Birthday" to me. That really made my day.


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