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Happy Birthday my brother. It's funny. I haven't really thought about it until now but your birthday is one of nine birthdays I have always remembered. Birthdays are like phone numbers. We don't need to remember phone numbers anymore. You plug em' into your contacts and you press a button when you need it. It's bullshit. To this day I remember exactly seven phone numbers. Five of them don't exist anymore and one of them is my mom's, which used to be mine. So I'm not sure that even counts. It's kind of a shame it doesn't work that way anymore. I think the love a person has for their friends and family can be measured in phone numbers and birthdays. I'm not taking about Facebook reminders and speed dial. I'm talking about knowing them by heart. If you knew someone's phone number by heart back then, it meant you needed them. It meant you kept them close. It meant you talked with them. If you knew someone'...