"Back in the day" Pat was my vendor.
She soon became my friend.
And still is.
I will never forget the birthday when Debi and I took her to lunch.
We involved the waiters.
They came every now and then to our table and tied a balloon to Pat.
In her pony tail.
On her wrist.
On her other wrist.
On the button of her sweater.
We had a great lunch - with lots of laughs.
Happy birthday, Pat!