Hello Toes . . . .

An old retired engineer fella John was celebrating 

75 years on this earth.
He spoke to his toes. "Hello toes.", he said.
"How are you? You know, you are 75 today.
Oh the times we've had! Remember how we walked 

in the park in the summer
every Sunday afternoon. The times we waltzed on the 

dance floor? Happy
Birthday toes!"

"Hello, knees.", he continued. "How are you?
You know you're 75 today..
Oh, the times we've had!
Remember when we marched in the parade?
Oh, the hurdles we've jumped together.
Happy Birthday, knees."

Then, he looked down at his crotch.
"Hello Willie! You little Prick.
Just think. If you were alive today,
. . . . . You'd be 75.

Thank You Mr. Trailbee!