Happy Birthday, Hulio!

Lord, I just know that one day we'll be in jail together, all because I finally gave in and went along with one of your crazy schemes. The angels may be crying over so very, very many things, but I like to think that at least some of the time they're tears of laughter at the things we get up to together. I'm glad you're my friend ('though I'll never forgive Becky!), and I'm looking forward to annoying the other people in the nursing home together.