it is my real birthday, Schmed got me a gift, but Ironocally it looks like a bag of garbage from the neighbors pile. Harlan made something with contrtion paper and glue (I assume it's glue) and MArtin got me a half drank forty of St ides
I'd been looking for a place to get rid of my spent shotgun shells... Had I of known earlier, I'd have sent them in time...
He might have drank half of it, but I'd check the contents for what he re-filled it with. Martin is famous for giving a 'little piece of himself' a s a gift. Happy Birthday, you big galoot.