[LSPoorEeyorick]

Last week as we were passing
by the obscene fountain at our office
you spoke
eloquently as always
about crossing your threshold:
thirty is like slipping on a
mink coat
I smiled and said nothing
but it stuck with me and as
I thought later on about you
old crone
my cronie, my dear
if you knew your friendship
was as luxurious?


May today and every day fulfill you, and be rich and full of intrigue.
And joy.
Happy birthday, Aud!