Today is the last first. I had my first birthday without my dad singing to me. My first Father's Day without a father. The first wintery holiday season without him at the head of the table. And today, Old Wildcat's birthday, the first one I won't hear him say oh how nice, no matter how off key I am.
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday, dear Dad,
Happy birthday to you.
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