Happy Birthday, Mr. Connor!

It's my oldest brother's birthday and I can't let it go by without a shout out!

To me he is Richard, but in blogland he is "Mr. Connor", so named

after a beloved feline companion.  He is one is my most faithful commenters and 

I appreciate it very much.

There we are about 1972.  You can see the Disney monorail behind us.

It was my first trip to the Magic Kingdom and Richard

met my parents and me during our vacation from Toronto, before we moved,  and

graciously escorted his little sister through the park.  Not sure what he remembers, but I remember that we ran out of "E" tickets and he bought more so we could go on the

"cool" rides. Pretty impressive to a 13 year-old Boston Lady!

Happy Birthday Richard/Mr. Connor!  In addition to the cyber-gifts (which I know you

are trying to become accustomed to, there should be some tangibles at the

P.O. Box)

Love From, 

The Boston Lady and Mr. Tennis

and the "four-legged" folks.