We have a flight to catch this morning, so I'll fill you in on the details when we get back to Seattle. In the meantime, a picture is worth a thousand words. Happy 98th birthday, Dad! It was an epic party.
"I have always been regretting that I was not as wise as the day I was born. The intellect is a cleaver; it discerns and rifts its way into the secret of things."
Henry David Thoreau
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