By my physick-stick, happy be-late-ed birth-day to Alf-red Jar-ry!
Certainly, through the use of ‘pataphysics, we can say that I knew Jarry since before my inter-uterine existence. If I had not an inkling of the man as a seedling, I dare say I shan’t have met the sod. Yet I have and I did. So that proves that, that.