Happy Birthday to my father-in-law. He's a great dad/grampa. We call him Bubba, not because of any discoloration on his neck, but because my dear daughter (a.k.a. Grandchild #1) couldn't say "grampa" very well, and it morphed into "Bubba". Unfortunately for dad, it stuck! Through all 9 grandchildren! He is forever Bubba.
Happy birthday, Dad.
