Happy Birthday Uncle Craig need to go to the store get a small bottle of Fleischmans gin and take shots (60) for your day. 

There are no words that could express the pain I feel inside. Every day is a struggle  to process the reality that you are gone. Your physical form has expired, but your soul will transfer on. In some possible way, we will meet again. We are all down here holding it down for you unk! Until we meet again, save a seat for me at the table with you, Prince, 2Pac, and Biggie, make sure there's an empty glass on the table for me to fill up with some Seagram's (bumpy face) Gin with a pack of GPC cigarettes....menthol of course! I miss you, man I do!