Birthday surprises
More on it later. He knows this blog exists, and now that I've told him not to make any plans for tomorrow night, he's going to start snooping. He is not beyond checking out this blog for details. HA! He's not getting any!!
"Whatever shall we do in that remote spot? Well, we'll write our memoirs. Work is the scythe of time." --Napoleon Bonaparte, on his way into exile.
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