Happy October, finally. This month is my joint. It's my boo. It's my light, over at the Frankenstein place. To October, I raise a Pumking on draft. September, see you in hell.
It seems no coincidence that many of my favorite people were born in October, including 2/3rds of Mike's family. And of course the first day belongs to my girl Nik, who is having (as I will next month) what I like to call the 20th anniversary of her 18th birthday.
In your honor, Niki:
Nothing but the best quality for you, babe! And now that I've paid my fittingly graceful tribute to a beautiful month and a beautiful woman, additional words seem unnecessary. A demain!
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