Beware the Ides of March

Ever since we started reading Shakespeare in school - pretty early, because as I recall... Julius Caesar was one of the first plays that was hit, I've been thoroughly amused by my birth date.

I mean, it's no St. Patrick's Day, but I still appreciate the quirks of being born on the Ides of March. I'm a pretty upbeat person and appreciate the irony of being born on the day that Caesar was assassinated by a group of pissed off colleagues.

I follow @someecards on Twitter - HILARIOUS e-cards that my friend Morgan got me into when we were roommates - and found this gem of an Ides of March card:

They just think of everything, don't they?