just this: it's nearly 3am, just into bed after a night of celebrating Barb's birthday with some of my oldest friends. we did some math early in the night and decided that we'd all known one another for more than 15 years. toasted Barb's birthday, Georgia's film success, my editing gig and a few things best left unremembered. toward the end of the night my pal e. and i waxed sentimental, pointing out that each of us was the other's first friend made in the dawning days of grad school, 1996.
some of the funniest and most creative people i know were out tonight wishing barb a happy birthday. these are the people i've been spending my holidays with for the last 8 years.
threw down quality moves to both Stevie Wonder (Superstition) and the Stone Roses (Fool's Gold). came close to requesting Ohio Players, but never did.
final note: stripper in a Homer Simpson mask. "niche market" o_0
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, BARB! you're tops!
i might just get out of bed to make some toast right now.
Sunday, January 22, 2012
Tuesday, January 3, 2012
Alma Mater, Mother Dear
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