Happy birthday, uncle Bruxy! The big 3-0. When my daddy turned 30 he began eating more ice cream and complaining more about the world. I told him, "Cheer up Daddy. Think of it this way, in another 30 years, you'll be 60!"
That made him feel better.
Thank you for all the beer you let me drink at the BBQ. It was dead yummy.
Come round and see me soon.
Love from Noah.
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