You crazy, talented, funny, awesome, rock-n’-roll father of mine.
I have absolutely no flippin’ idea where I’d be today if I’d never known you, but I don’t want to know that because I’m sure as heck glad I do.
You’re cool, listen to (mostly) good music, and are probably one of the most BA guys I’ve ever met. You’re inspiring, funny, cheery, and have sassy comebacks.
I’m proud to know you, say I write for the most rockin’ blog ever, and to call you my rock n’ roll daddy-o.
Have a super happy birthday chock full of cool music, cake, and other various things of sorts.
Much love from The Magpie