I will not be getting these, alas.
PS: What? Oh, I’ll be forty. I figure I’ll celebrate by going food shopping.
If your wife loves you, she’ll make you them.
And a happy birthday to you!
Ah! I remember 40…
Happy Birthday Moe.
It’s not the years in your life that count. It’s the life in your years.
Thanks for helping to stand guard over liberty.
May the wind always be at your back and may the bacon always be brought home.
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