This one is to a very good friend of mine. Short in stature now but growing like a weed after a rain storm. He's 7 years old today, the 22nd, and loves going to race tracks with his dad, grandpa, or whoever else will take him. He's partial to Gas City. He's been known to brandish a sword when his mom isn't around. And he loves clowning around for his little brother.
The apple of Grandpa's eye...