Well, well, well, Mr. Burton. The word out on the street says that you have reached another plateau in life. It is called the State of Confusion. Now far be it for me to say anything about how old you really are, but when you started delivering mail I heard Roosevelt was in the White House? Teddy not Franklin. I just hope that you can remember where Section A is when you get to the burg! Happy Birthday and here is hoping for so very many more so we can enjoy the great racing columns you provide. See you down the road, you old geezer.