Happy Birthday, Doctor Drib. I sent you a whole lot of thoughts, because apparently it's the thought that counts. In case they weren't clear, the thoughts I sent you were:
- I wonder how a gas barbecue works
- I like caramel
- my sister is the Antichrist (but I love her anyway)
- Hey, what's that buzzing in my ear?
- Arghh! Squirrels!!!, and
- I must tell Doctor Drib the story about the zombie Rhinoceros Beetle
I hope you find them satisfactory.
Thoughtfully yours,
Marc
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