My birthday wish for His Insufferableness is to spend the entire 24 hours of his birthday listening to Red Robin servers sing “Happy Happy Birthday” in the keys of A, B Flat, G Minor and Ampersand Double Sharp — all in the same performance and by the same singers on different verses.
Or to be more brief, performed as they usually do.
– The number of comments on this thread says it all.
This country abounds in people for whom the anniversary of his birth is reason for regret, not celebration.
Don’t most people stop making a big deal out of their birthdays when they’re about ten?
But, Leigh: Barry’s only 9 in Dickhead Years.
Does it count if you wish he had never been born?
My birthday wish for His Insufferableness is to spend the entire 24 hours of his birthday listening to Red Robin servers sing “Happy Happy Birthday” in the keys of A, B Flat, G Minor and Ampersand Double Sharp — all in the same performance and by the same singers on different verses.
Or to be more brief, performed as they usually do.
LIII today, folks.
That’s CCXXV in dog years, for those of you keeping score at *urrrrrp*