Happy Birthday to My Man!

No, not Derrick. My other man, George. George turns 57 today, and he is still as cute as he was 20 years ago. He's the only man that can play a guitar for me and not make me laugh. He's the only singer that I can play his greatest hits collection over and over again and not get sick of it. He's the only person to actually give me chill bumps when he comes on stage. I miss all of his old music though, his new stuff is down right not good. But, it's okay - his smile makes up for it all!