Exactly 26 years ago today, the SJG hollered, "GET THIS THING OUT OF ME NOW!'" while giving birth to this handsome guy right here. Little did I know that "this thing" would be so many wonderful things: a sports fanatic since the age of three, a music maven since the age of four, a driveway basketball player providing color commentary on himself, an all-round hilarious, sensitive, thoughtful, well-informed mensch, a drummer, a rapper, a great son/brother/friend... the list goes on and on. So happy birthday to you, Scotty. And many more. You bring me such joy and laughter on a daily basis.
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