The Birthday Boy

Hi, 
There is a little glitch in the photo.  You can see it if you turn your head sideways.

Thursday was my seventy third birthday, gorgeous Linda took me out;
We dropped Cody at his groomer, had four hours to “Twist and Shout”!
Her hair was down and dirty, my favorite of her do’s;
She wore the hat she looks so hot in, both made my juices spew!
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The trattoria opened at eleven, we had two hours before to kill;
We went to a quiet park and canoodled, with passion and much thrill!
Then we drove to have our meal, we did dinner time for lunch;
At a gourmet Italian restaurant, that packs a solid punch!
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The wait staff was so lovely, they catered our every whim;
They could not believe our ages, said “You look so young and trim”!
They took the photo we are using, to remember this joyous day;
And show it to our dear friends, for memories ever stay!
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They sang me “Happy Birthday”, serving a candled Tiramisu;
I blew it out in one puff, made a wish I knew would soon come true!
And what I’d hoped for kinda’ happened, in the early evenings’ light;
We climbed into bed with good intentions, but fell asleep while holding tight!