Happy birthday, I have a funny story, or so I think. In the 60`s, my family traveled from the midwest to California. We had 4 kids under 13. I was 9, we stopped at a small store, we all went in, I was slow to get to the car. They left!! I sat down on the steps, Infront of the store, an old man came over and sat down. He asked me what are going to do, now that your family has gone? I said, I think I need to find a job. He said silver mines are good work or cattle herder. Maybe 25 minutes later, they returned, mom leapt from the car with tears streaming down her cheeks, she asked if I was scared. I said no, I found a job. She growled, get in the car!!!!