Well, I’m officially at death’s door.  Not to be too morbid or anything.  Naturally we celebrated at HQ, The Tavern.  We also dropped in on Spooky the bookstore cat, and other usual YS haunts.  I got some good bourbon.  E baked me this fabulous coconut cake.  I got to talk to my brother and my son.  I received some lovely gifts.  So, not bad for an old decrepit corpse.