f/k/a . . .

Precisely a year ago, I wrote my first double-dactyl to celebrate

the 49th birthday of the double-weblogging, oenophile lawyer from

Pasadena, George M. Wallace.   Having just re-read that poem,

“Another Forty-Niner, I have sworn off double-dactyls.  I have not,

however, sworn off sending the very best birthday greetings to a

weblog-made friend, who has finally joined us quintogenarians.

 

 

So, best wishes, George, for another half century (or more) of

artsy fooling around in your Forest, and artful lawyering over

declarations & exceptions (and stallions).  I know you and the

Mrs. will be sharing a very good bottle of wine tonight.  Your

pisano from Schenectady adds his own “Salud!” to a truly

Gianduian Barrister, and hopes your advanced age won’t slow

down your posting any time soon.

 

a “young” friend

turns 50 —

just how mama must have felt

 

 

 

cute waitress -

no protest when we say

we’re getting old

 

        dagosan  

 

 

update (9AM): George may be aging, but today’s

post at Fool in the Forest shows he hasn’t lost his

stuff.