Me: "I called to wish you a happy birthday."
Brother: "Fifty-two looks good on me."
Me: "Hey, whatever happened with the surgery on your cyst?"
Brother: "That was two months ago."
SIL: "He's fifty-two now, he can't remember."
Rusty: "Not true. I'm playing with a full deck now!"
Happy Birthday to my witty brother who ALWAYS has a comeback.
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