In the heart of the digital age, Uncle Ian stands, Seventy years woven with time's gentle hands. From punch cards to cloud, the IT realm wide, He's navigated systems with wisdom as his guide. Politic winds have swirled across his days, Wars in chambers, peace in nuanced ways. In boardrooms where business strategies weave, His voice a beacon, a vision to believe. And in galaxies far, far away at night, Under starlit skies, he's battled in flight. A Jedi with wisdom, a tech blade in hand, Balancing the Force with aplomb and command. Here's to Uncle Ian, a life vast and bright, A tapestry of worlds, all anchored in light.