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**Mon Jun 18, 2007 12:13 pm**

Well, we had a bit of a whip-round, but couldn't quite raise enough cash to get Rufus to jump out of your cake.

Hope you still happy with what we could afford.

**Mon Jun 18, 2007 1:40 pm**

hhahahahaha!

unfair I put my last 50p into that whip round

**Mon Jun 18, 2007 2:44 pm**

And that 50 pence will not go to waste. I used that money specifically to pay for Norman to personally deliver the cake to Mr C.

Norman is 40, lives with his Mum, and is available.

His hobbies include Star Trek, reading comics, playing computer games, and idolising 50 year old irish musicians.

Go on Philip, get stuck in.

**Tue Jun 19, 2007 2:59 pm**

and a belated happy birthday to Philip from the wet coast of Canada! ( time moves at a different pace out here) Hope you're warm and dry. Looking forward to your next trip west. All the best.

**Tue Jun 19, 2007 3:20 pm**

Beisty wrote:And that 50 pence will not go to waste. I used that money specifically to pay for Norman to personally deliver the cake to Mr C.

Norman is 40, lives with his Mum, and is available.

His hobbies include Star Trek, reading comics, playing computer games, and idolising 50 year old irish musicians.

Go on Philip, get stuck in.

Johan is looking good these days.

**Tue Jun 19, 2007 7:43 pm**

I could never make such a cake :wink:

**Wed Jun 20, 2007 3:51 am**

Happy belated Birthday Philip!

**Tue Jul 17, 2007 4:36 pm**

The Bomber Painted "Happy Birthday" was out of order
I failed in celebrating you and flew a kite

June,That June like angry waves
swallowed you wearing a shirt of the cobalt
swallowed me holding a new potted plant

(Now July 17)The Vinyl kicked up by a gust of wind
(Now July 17)The Paper plane came from the roof of the hospital
All things which can fly go to the morning when you were born
Now I'm singing in a low low voice, watching the World weather news in Web

June,That June like angry waves
swallowed the bundles of birthday cards
swallowed every corner of this world

(Now July 17)The ladybug on the top of boy's forefinger
(Now July 17)The Cicada is screaming for its love and death
All things which can fly go to the morning when you were born
Now I'm singing in a low low voice, watching the World weather news in Web

The Moment when you turn off the light,You'll see the night ocean in deep-black
And The Bomber Painted "Happy Birthday" overtakes parent and child of the whale
Finally did lock-on the jet you boarded

And I'm singing in a low low voice
Happy birthday to you Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday dear...(Ah,it has been one month late)

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU

**Wed Jul 25, 2007 8:52 pm**

Belated but heartfelt, here's to you, Sensei Philip. May you make a century or more... go maire tu an la

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The Bomber Painted "Happy Birthday"

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