I have some weird superstitions, and one of them is sending get well cards to people who have under gone serious heart surgery. So my brother won't get a card from me. I did propose a toast to him, scroll down to see that. So, Hi Scotty!
[I also won't allow anyone in the house to change a calendar over to the next month until the first of that new month. And I plan to send about 300 pairs of underwear with Steph when she goes to Spain, hoping to ward some of the things that happen to travellers, which I won't say outloud]