Eighteen wheels and a dozen roses

My good friends Princess Gwendolyn and the Button Monkey and their tribe are moving apartment next week and are running around like a blue-arsed fly packing at the minute. Well, Gwen is. Terry's busy earning a crust so they can continue to eat and pay the bills and save up for their RV and all. Sadly as of tomorrow they will be offline for somewhile, so the following is a day early. And 27 is nothing to complain about either - I'm 35 in three months! OK - Curtis, Gus, Edward, Jacques - gather round now, please. I need your assistance.

Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday dear Gweeeeee-en
Happy birthday to you!