I had a pretty good birthday. A pretty good Salt Lake day (considering I'm out of practice), a good nap, and a good dinner with lots of people I haven't seen in way too long. And Katie Bug camre over and I actually got to have real talk with someone about this mess I call my life. I needed that, and in some ways that was the best birthday present. But the not snowing was right up there too. When it snowed last night I was sure today would be tragic at best. But it was better. It was really quite nice. With that all said:
Improvements to be made for next year...
1. A girlfriend? Well, a brother can hope right?
2. No singing in of "Happy Birthday" in French or any other language besides English. At least not by a mediocre baritone. Emily pays for that one.
3. More cake.
4. Some Rock & Roll. Perhaps of the Brobecks variety.
5 comments:
brothers can indeed dream. i don't see any brothers here, but if they were here, they would be allowed to dream.
happy dirty.
so....i hope you got my voice mail today about the mediocre baritone. :)
Also, at first i thought your post said BrokeBack...not Brobeck...hahahahahaha... I've been listening to Adam make way too many allusions in his jokes to that movie.
I'm glad you had a Happy Dirty. I lof you.
ps - you need to put a link to my blog in your sidebar.
brokeback blogspot.
How exactly do I do that? Post a link that is... not have a brokeback blogspot.
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