Where do I even begin? Happy birthday Dak. You turn 33 today, the big 33. Seems just like yesterday I was refreshing the timeline for more training camp news as the freshly turned 23 year old was competing for the backup quarterback position. I’ve been there since the beginning, fighting battles in your name with any and everyone who dared to slander you. I was there when you lost your first game to the Giants, scored your first touchdown against Washington, won the huge game against Pittsburgh. I was there the next season when you struggled, when Chaz Green was gambling and letting you get killed. I was there when you turned Brice Butler into Dez Bryant. I was there when we lost to Washington in 2018 to fall to 3-5 and everyone said Dak was done. I was there when we won 7 of the next 8, then when you won your first playoff game vs Seattle. I was there when you had your breakout season in 2019, when you started an MVP campaign in 2020 just for the unfortunate injury. I was there for the stinker vs SF in 2021 and 2022, I was fighting wars against the fraudulent INTs thrown. I was there fighting for you to win MVP in 2023, was there watching you will us to victory vs the Steelers in 2024. I was there when you had the worst defense ever last season. I will always be here fighting for your honor. Happy birthday, Dak.