*sounds the trumpet... wait, doesn't play trumpet... sounds the tenor sax instead*

[kazanthi]

Happy birthday to my best friend, neferankhMy A.L., who talked to me during my recovery and kept me sane, who even took advantage of ill weather to stay home and chat with me on the phone when I was stuck convalescing, done me favors when I'm otherwise occupied, and who has been there for me in all the ways a best friend does - both infuriating and needed.

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[beardedtroll]

And folks say there's no saints anymore.

Al's too devious to be a saint, though, don't you think?

And, as this is as good place to put it as any: Congrats on your birthday, Al. Tre ganger tre hurra. Hun leve! Hurra, hurra, hurra! Hurra, hurra, hurra! Hurra, hurra, hurra!

[kazanthi]

Part time saint, then. ;)

[beardedtroll]

Hmm. A Loa, maybe? "Unlike saints or angels however, they are not simply prayed to, they are served." Sounds more like Al, no?

[kazanthi]

It does indeed! *grins*