85th Birthday

This page was prepared as a tribute to Wes Sullivan's 85th birthday ... about a year before he died.

To Wes Sullivan:

There once was a man they called Wes

Who thought all his children were best.

When he turned 85

He said, "Man alive!

I can't keep them straight, I confess!" 

-- With love, from your children and grandchildren

To help you remember your four children,

here's a limerick about each ...

Eighty-Five (Sung to the tune of "Oklahoma!")

Eigh-----ty Five!

When a twinge comes right below your back.

Some say it's old,

But Wes is bold.

He's a guy who's used to taking flak!

Eigh------ty Five!

Every night his honeybunch and he

Sit and play guitar;

He'll be a star,

'Less he falls asleep watching TV!

You know we're all fond of you, Wes.

A prince of a guy -- you're the best!

So when we say,

"A-yip-ee-i-o-ay!"

We're only saying,

"You're doing fine, Happy Birthday,

Happy Birthday, to Wes!"

Eight five eight five eight five eight five

Happy Birth ---- day!

Ruth gave Wes a surprise birthday party in Palm Desert

Steve Sullivan Your eldest son Steve is the kingOf designing computer machines.Now it's hard when you knowThat your laptop won't go

And your son might have built the damn thing.

Nancy Sullivan

Nancy grew up with three brothers.

This was tough both on her and her mother.

But it turns out it paid,

'Cause she grew up and made

A career out of counseling others.

Dave Sullivan

Son Dave is Nancy's successor.

He likes Math but was always a guesser.

He thinks trends are fun

And votes Re-Publi-cun

So of course he's a business professor.

Bill Sullivan

Can a child inherit a skill?

For proof of this, look at son Bill.

Like his Dad he can write

Half a book in a night,

And he penned this doger-ill.

To help you remember your grandchildren ...

Karen SullivanThey say Finland's the finest of placesBlessed with reindeer and wide-open spacesBut I'd rather go antiquingThan over there speaking

A language with seventeen cases.

Ian Sullivan

In a dungeon of dark erudition

There dwells Ian, the astrophysician.

But to further his musing

Should he really be using

Intercontinental munitions?

Mick Synodis

When video-game villains grow haughty

Mick Synodis will punish the naughty.

His tireless assault

Only comes to a halt

When he pauses to make manicotti.

A n a   S y n o d i s 

You have a grandchild named Ana,

Who has a funny Chihuahua,

She dresses with flare,

And is always there,

For all of her family and their fauna.

Mary LowdFar to the north lives a little girl named Mary,Who dwells in a hobbit hole near a ferry,She writes lots of features,

About all sorts of creatures,

and up to the stars they'll you carry.

Molly Parker

One grandchild was wed

While still a babe in her bed

Yet this girl Molly has shown

That she has always known

How to follow the dreams in her head.

The card from Bob and Betty Corey