B-Day B-Log

Was my birthday last Tuesday. Brought my new Digital point and shoot (thanks John, Ellen, Steve, Crissy, Felicia, Bryan and Maureen) along for the day, because I know that you would be dying to know what happened. I'm that important. I'm sorta like a better looking Britney Spears, with less babies and more crotch shots.

First I went skating with Taylor, Fletch and their buddy Jason. I'm old so I can't skate that long before I have to duck into the woods for a beer.



Fletch jumped on the grenade and rode in the back of the truck, thanks buddy.



Got home, showered, scrubbed my bricks and went back out the door for some sushi. Forgash made this sushi monster out of the left overs:



Then it was off to Club 21 for a birthday blowout. They even had birthday drink specials for me:



Sean Clair was there:



Adam Johnstoner was there:



Scotty was there:



Justin and Mike were there:



Big E was there:



And of course, the Fonz —I mean the Bobcat was there:



Thanks to Maureen for putting it all together and making it an awesome day, and to everyone who showed up that I didn't get photos of. Here is to another year on this god-for-saken rock.