Well, today is the anniversary of the day that a little severed head was born. My friend Dale A., who is MUCH older than I am, was present at the birth. He tells me that my first words came on that very day: "WHAT? No more WOMB service?"
Coincidentally-- as I have been a fan of the Marx brothers almost since birth-- WOMB SERVICE is the name of one of their weally wame films that they did wate in their caweer.
Friend Jim B. sent this image as a birthday greeting:
Jim is the producer of a few classic albums by Transylvania's fab four flat-tops, The Franks: