At Devon’s sixteenth birthday in July 1998, the pre-printed birthday card that Dylan gave her reads;
“What are the chances you’re getting a birthday present?” Inside, the cards says, “Between slim and nun.” A tall, slim cowboy is next to a nun.
“Ahh a nice dab of mildly distasteful prewritten, pointless humor to brighten yer day AAAA?!!!,” Dylan wrote.
And because Devon had totaled her 1973 Pontiac Ventura one week before her birthday Dylan added, “Happy B-Day. Don’t run me over or you’ll lose yer license and ill be pissed he he he.”
The Everlasting Contrast 