Hey, guess what? I accidentally turned 31 last week! To celebrate I ate fried chicken, talked about
As I Lay Dying, drank bourbon, took two days off of work, got the oil changed in both of our cars, bought a pair of shoes, had people over, and made the cranberry upside-down muffins pictured above. Not necessarily in that order. Revel in
photos from the gathering, all taken in a five minute period after I told a drunken Dr. M to take some pictures. Pretend you are there!
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I'm glad you had a happy birthday, you spacebeer you!
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