Continuing the Libratastic celebratory streak in Leppo (not to mention Inkster) land is the anniversary today of the at-home, San Fran birth of our benevolent ruler of page layout, the man behind the curtain and THE man about town, father figure and father of at least two children, breadwinner and bread breaker, sweetheart and scientist, axman and rack man, a.k.a. Champ, Tonto, General Shale, Nat Cromlech, and Dadmin: Nathan. Happy birthday, baby! I love you. FOUR MORE YEARS! FOUR MORE YEARS!
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In Excelsis Nate-O!!!
I loves you too, daddy-min.
Birthday Greetins!
Is the Champ coming out
Is the Champ coming out tonight? Happy birthday my good friend and fellow prisoner.
10 out of 10!
Happy Birthday Nat!
You’re one of the good guys!
but it goes to 11
And sometimes… even 12!
Proud to know you, share stages and basements with you, and call you my friend - and my girls are pretty crazy about you too! Best birthday wishes to you, Nate… and lucky you getting a BIRTHDAY WEEKEND!
You know, we’re gonna have to have a real wang dang doodle on 10/10/10… a Sunday, y’know. Start plannin’.
Scotch cake and okra ice cream! Now let me get mushy...
(Jeez, I’m actually getting misty here as I type this! Must be off my meds.)
Happy birthday, Beta-Ray! Let’s burn this motherlumper down!
Alrighty then I will pick up
Alrighty then I will pick up more wood on my way home from work.
more wood
And even though I shall not make the scene I too will pick up more wood on my way home and think of you birthday boy Nate!
Happy birthday, baby!
I’m actually quite terrible at writing these things, but if you visualize cupcakes, kittens, steak, and make some sort of inappropriate joke about the wood comments above, you’ll catch my drift.
A Shared Tragedy
heh
Pick up wood? I already got it reading Cookie’s misty sentiments! Snurk!
Happy Birthday to the grand lynchpin of our rattly, prattly social hub. This dumb old world is a much better place for having you in it. And I mean that shit, gatdammit!
Aw. You guys.
I am ridiculously lucky to know all of you smart and good and kind people. I hope you know how good it feels to read your words in the middle of this goofy busy day.
To ruin the mood, look into my eyes, and let me quote the Canadian philosopher-king, Bryan Adams:
Everything I do, I do it for you.
See you all later on!
Can someone call it in? I
Can someone call it in? I gotta be outta the office for the rest of the afternoon.
6:00, CB it is, eh?
Celebrate Good Times!
Olde enough to know
Olde enough to know better. I’ll say happy birthday to you tonight with my satchel in your BBQ sauce. Tangy.
Happy etc.
We think you are super duper special, too
Zippity Doo Dah...
hope you had a fabulous Birthday!
Happy birthday
Happy birthday o’buddy o’pal!