Curtis: Yeah, pretty good. I got some nice cards and the girls at the restaurant gave me a decorated piece of cake. I guess Jim told everyone it was my birthday.
Me: Well I'm glad you made it to 74 Dad.
Curtis: Hehe. I'm glad I made it to 74 too. But I got a lotta good years left in me, kid.
Me: I think so too, Daddy. I think so too.
