I can’t say how old she is… you know, cuz she’d kill me. But she’s 13 years older than I am, and I’m 39. God love ‘er, wha?
Here she is (in the green coat). Gambling again. Smoking, drinking, carousing… you name it. It’s a wonder she’s lived this long!
Happy Birthday, Mary!
Love,
Steve, Donna, Garrett.
