I won't forget your birthday this year. I made that mistake once, and you never let me live it down. It's bad enough to think I already face an eternity of "You were going to go to a baseball game without me on MY birthday" without compounding the mistake.
And this year I'll try to not get the balloon bouquet stuck in a tree. OK?
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