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My proximity alarm (Maggie) went off around 8am. Charlie and I got to bantering as he was feeling good and feeling verbose. I told him I got a great night's sleep as well.

"How many people are you having over for Horsefly's birthday?" I asked Charlie already guessing he invited a ton of folks.

"I asked over 20 people to come so I better go home and get to grilling," Charlie replied.

Dad said last night that Charlie is about to get too old for this. Charlie is 71 himself these days. He's no spring chicken.

"I will see you around 4 or 5 with your burgers," Charlie said as he was leaving.

He still had few more deliveries to complete on this our Sunday morning biscuits ritual.