Naah.. Don't need sympathy, just need to roll back some of the mileage! (That.. and most of the men in my family are lucky to live to see the age of 65. Heart attacks, mainly.) Guess I'm the youngster here then. *impish grin* Gee, I feel better already.
*Ducks flying objects and steps through smallish door*
Just joshin'. Thanks. Laters.
Happy Boithday neighbor.