"Happy Mirthday, Ron." "Thanks, Tex. Nice of you to remember." "You're welcome. However, even though 1 know you were born on October 24th, 1 must admit your exact age slips my mind." "Well, I'm not going to tell you how old 1 am. Except to say 1 don't have to buy an antique to sit down on something that's 85 years old." Thus began Ron Birk and Tex Luther's semi-annual "Mirth day Party." When we two old friends reached 80 it was mutually agreed to put some crinkles in our wrinkles by ...