Happy birthday, doll. It’s been a hell of a year. You may have lost a gig, but you stood up for what’s right, spoke the truth, found your freedom, made loads of new friends and fans, self-published one captivating memoir, and most importantly, gained a precious little girl.
Thanks for being endlessly entertaining and almost always right on the money.
We may have met through TV, but it’s been a pleasure not doing business with you.
My God, I just now got around to reading this.
I’m honored to know you, Jax. Thanks so much for being a friend and for the very kind birthday wish.