Of Miles Rausch

I hope this day was great for you, because no one can get too many iTunes gift cards in one day.

Seventy-seven years old.  Seven’s a lucky number, right?  So you’re twice as lucky - to have me as a grandson.  ;)

Now that you’re 24, you’re old enough to hear this.  You sounded ridiculous as a child.  I faked my speech impediment to make you feel better.
I’m sorry.

Don’t let the snow dampen your spirits! (Sorry about the Hallmark greeting; this recent snowfall has me suicidal. I shouldn’t take that out on you. Happy Birthday.)