I guess you’re busy on the
other side of your party, and
that’s oh-kay, ‘cuz there’s
pizza and good company
in the little corner that I’ve taken
for my own, even though it’s
someone’s house that I don’t know
(but her friends are nice, I’ll find
on the walk out in to the rain
out of the party and
towards the newly-fixed car
that of course will fail again)

Well anyway, that dress looks wonderful,
even if the make-up is a
bit too much for me to take. But
who am I to say a word? Forget
about it. Oh, and one other thing
(and Connor said it best):
Happy Birthday darling, we love you
very, very, very, very, very, very, very much.