here is the poem generated by Chat GPT (yes, today is the first time I am using Chat GPT, it's kind of cool) I hope you like it Brad.
In Twain Harte's embrace, where pines stand tall,
A climber's spirit, fearless and enthralled.
On this day, Brad, a beacon shining bright,
A celebration for you, in morning's light.
Amidst the rocks, where granite stories unfold,
You scale the heights, a climber brave and bold.
Guide books authored, each page a trail,
A legacy left, in every crag and dale.
Through Sonora's streets, your law firm stands,
A beacon of justice, held in capable hands.
In courtrooms, your eloquence takes flight,
A lawyer's heart, just and resolute.
Birthday wishes echo in the mountain breeze,
From Twain Harte to peaks and through the trees.
May every summit bring joy anew,
As life's ascent unfolds, just for you.
In the law's domain, where justice prevails,
And on the cliffs where courage never fails,
Happy birthday, Brad, may your day be grand,
A climber, an author, in God's land.
May the sun warm your path, the winds be fair,
As you navigate life's peaks with utmost care.
With each year passing, like a climbing rope,
May friendships and adventures offer hope.
So here's to you, Brad, on your special day,
In Twain Harte's glow, under skies so gay.
A climber, an author, a lawyer, a friend,
May joyous echoes through your life extend.
