What happens when a really swell guy that I call Dad has a birthday?
You make him a funny little ice cream cake with a candle to account for every fine year he has been on this earth. That's a lot of candles....but if you hang out with Dad for more than 10 minutes than you'd know that the amount of candles really doesn't mean a thing. Dad's the biggest kid of them all.
Thanks for teaching me how to be happy! I love you Pappason.