Friday was a busy day in Rumamuk, or at least, at the Institute of Higher Learning.
My former, and soon to be retired supervisor Dr. Greetwell was celebrating his 65th birthday, and we tried to surprise him with some cake and coffee. Well, we tried, but when sending out the e-mail to get folks together, his name was added to the message. \
He was a sport about it. He pretended to be surprised, and even tolerated an abysmal version of "Happy Birthday."
Pinky, one our techs, came in from her caribou hunt to play the birthday tune on her button accordion. She has just started to learn how to play, but compared to the sung version, it was excellent.
The day was ended by supper at the Rumamuk Golf and Gun Club, and Dr. G paid for it. I like that kind of birthday supper.
Later, Mushers!
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