Old Thirty Bastard




Happy Belated Birthday to me!!!
Yesterday I turned the big 3 Oh...and so is everyone else (three of my friends already beat me to it already). I think it's great. Saying my age makes me sound old, but I don't feel it. I'm still keepin' it real.

Last night the family took me out to Chicago Fire Pizza out in Folsom, which makes Zachary's in Berkeley NULL and (void) in my opinion. Great stuffed pizza. My sister said it was the most very best pizza she's ever had in her entire life. For some reason we ordered 2, and now I almost have an entire pizza for lunch-leftovers for the rest of the week. I'm not sad about it at all.

I may have a cocktail party in my honor this weekend, but details are still in the works.