There is but one tiny difference: Jams is exactly 20 years younger than John Major, and this will always remain, which is remarkable, but ... I shall always remain 28 years younger than Maggie Thatcher. :)
Hm, or is it rather another kind of coincidence?
To cut a long story short: Today Jams has become as young as I became nine years ago, which means he is now exactly one sixth younger than I am, which will - and herein I do find a great comfort - not remain. :)
In this spirit: Happy birthday, Jams!
My present for you: The legendary bicycle,
May the devil not catch you before I shoot you!
I am looking forward us together celebrating your 104th! :)