"Hi, I'm so glad I've reached Mariel [referring to my voicemail greeting]. Thanks for wishing me happy birthday. I'm so glad you remembered all on your own." Here is the first minute of the conversation that occurred when I called him back. Dad: Hello, Bluebird Diner. Me: Oh sorry are you at breakfast? Dad: Yes, we serve breakfast, lunch and dinner. Me: Do you serve turds? Dad: [no reaction to the previous statement] Are you on a train?
Happy birthday to The Utmost Righteous Dad.
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