A Little Bulldog Told Me...
... that today is Runnin' with the Dogs' ace reporter/prognosticator DA's birthday today. I won't tell you how old he is, but it does rhyme with nifty. And thrifty. And it certainly doesn't rhyme with young.
Happy Birthday, Daddy-o. Just think, without your influence, I'd never be a 'Dogs fan. And if I wasn't a 'Dogs fan, this blog wouldn't exist. And if this blog didn't exist, no one would be telling the whole internet how old you are.
Love,
The Daughter You Are Ashamed to Sit With at Hockey Games
1 comment:
I may be able to sit with you now that I am at an age that ryhmes with "fifty" oops. As long as I turn down my hearing aid :)
Thanks for the plug.
Your Dad
DA
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