I received cards by snail mail, email, delivered to the back door, best wishes by phone, a four leaf clover from a friend in Ireland, had a long telephone chat with another friend in Ypsilanti, Michigan, had a tooth filled by the dentist (that was exciting),
had friends over to share Baskin-Robbins ice cream cake,
received a book, a box of candy, cookies, and Happy Birthday sung to me about a half dozen times over several days.
A lot of fun!
A woman went to court and told the judge she wanted a divorce. "Do you have any grounds?" the judge asked. "Just two acres," she said. "That's not it, lady; I mean do you have a grudge?" "No, we park the cars in front of the house," she replied. The judge was frustrated: "Does your husband beat you up?" "No,” she said,”I get up before he does." "Then why do you want a divorce?!" the judge asked.
"Because," she confessed, “we just don't seem to communicate."