Unbatten the scuppernongs an' let's see what we got fer ye, Boq -- aha! The Littoral Combat Ship of Argghhh! (which, unlike the USN version, actually exists, doesn't cost a brazillion bucks a pop, and the guns actually work).
An' shiver me mainbrace an' splice th' keelhaul, a battle trophy -- Saddam's personal submarine! (Okay, okay, so the periscope's a bit wilted, but it's farkin' *hot* here. That's gen-u-wine Tigris River cammyflage, though...)
Soooo, lad, in honor o' yer birthday -- I an't gonna tell any squid jokes.
"These two paratroopers were standing midwatch on the foredeck..."
Here's to a birthday dinner full of comfort foods from your childhood. *clinks glass* HURRAAAH!
Thank-ye all ye landlubbers for the kind wishes. The Admiral thanks one and all - He really does. Except for the fact that he should have been doing push-ups at Ft Jackson right now, 'tis a jolly good Birthday
Thanks - BOQ
Boq - I'm sorry you aren't being forced to do your ration of push-ups, which sucks. But I hope you find some other form of fun to take your mind off it :-) Happy Birthday !
Shirt
pants
boots
hat
Or maybe something a little more ..er..flamboyant
FRONT LEANING REST POSITION, MOVE!
1-2-3-ONE! 1-2-3-TWO! 1-2-3-THREE! 1-2-3-FOUR! CONTINUE DOING PUSH-UPS UNTIL I GET TIRED, MAGGOT!
(From an old Drill Sergeant, best wishes and Godspeed!)