Five-O! rhymes with Glow!

John beams. Glows might be more accurate. We approach each other on the sidewalk. Good morning, he says. And to you. It's my birthday, he says. I'm fifty years old. Born in 1969. Happy birthday! He's walking to a nearby lake. He's got fifty dollars in his pocket. A present from the guy who owns the place where he's staying. There's more good news. He has stopped drinking and, to top that, his schizophrenia, well, right now it's not so bad. Shelter, some cash, a relatively stable mind. Yeah, John glows. Have a great day John Five-O!