I should say, Happy 88th Birthday Dad!
My sister got him these cute, well, I don’t know how to describe them so here’s the picture:
I got him a caramel shake and two antenna balls from Jack-In-The-Box. See if you can see them on his desk:
Or in front of his desk:
I think that’s a cheesy weenie in his hand. Here’s a picture of him surveying his desk:
I LOVE GEORGE!!!!
Don’t know if I can eat ebi fry ever again though!