As I've said before my Dad's birthday is Independence Day. This is the card I made him this year. The film strips were actually taped together into one long strip rolled up inside the card under a cover and around a wooden dowel so it could be pulled out like a film, sort of.
I hate cube steak and my Dad loves it, thus the ineffective attempt at subliminal messaging. He will be having it for his birthday dinner.
(I blanked out the words on the strip because they're personal. Those are the blank strips.)