23 Great Years

Congratulations, hugs, kisses, high fives, etc. to my son Jonathan on his 23rd birthday! He'll be hitting the Prague nightspots with his fellow students--among whom is his girlfriend who is--as he has taken pains to assure us-- "not a practicing Catholic," despite her having dragged him off to Easter Mass while in Poland last week.

"She did it to appease her Polish grandmother," he says, edgily, afraid that we might be concerned. Hey, man, I'm just thrilled that you've got an amour to share the sights with in Europe!