Happy Caturday!

Again, it's Caturday. And it's another link!

So it was my birthday yesterday. Why do birthdays suck more and more each year? It can't be the old age. Yesterday, I worked 12 hours at the printing plant, got sleet and rain and ice and snow for 16 hours, had no power for a few of those, and no cable for most of it. But, after my long day, I got to come home to Mazzy telling me "Merry Christmas-I mean, Happy Birthday Dad!"