Happy Birthday, Mate.

When Mal turned 40, Ruth and I ran the enclosed photo in a boxed ad in the local weekly paper: "Lordy, Lordy, Look Who's 40!"

So he laughed today, when I quipped:
"Good God Alive!  You're 55 ??"

Heh.

#StubbornOldGoatLove
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UPDATE:  I just did the math. 1959... 2015... Duh, he's 56!

"Mal, why didn't you correct me when you laughed at my joke earlier?"  Talk about respecting artistic license and all... he didn't want to step on my joke, it seems.