TEXT: POTTSY
Jefferson: There are very many unbirthdays, my dear, but a birthday comes but once a year. So I've popped in to wish you well, because I think you're rather swell. Your pies are super tasty, and I'm not exactly a poet, but I do like you a lot. Happy Birthday, Patricia. You are a bloody fine friend and an upstanding human being. I wish you a vERy mERry birTHday. x



















