Where oh where is our resident poet who gave us the birthday and anniversary news?
He kept that little book with our personal statistics and reminded us all to send our very best wishes to those celebrating a great event. He gave the month and day without disclosing our year of birth.
He also shared notable dates from history giving special remembrance to our beloved military. Rhythm mixed with little know facts gave us time to pause and reflect.
Those postings gave our special days recognition. Someone cared enough to send us their very best wishes.
Each morning when I open my eyes I say to myself: I, not events, have the power to make me happy or unhappy today. I can choose which it shall be. Yesterday is dead, tomorrow hasn't arrived yet. I have just one day, today, and I'm going to be happy in it.
- Groucho Marx