
The only real disappointment was the low turnout from the Champaign contingent. I understand everybody had stuff going on, but it was kind of a bummer that only Laurie and I were on hand to represent--south siiiieeeeed! If you haven't done so yet, get up there and see them (looking at you Mckee). I took numerous Cheeseburger blows to the arms and shoulders on your behalf. You owe me.
At any rate, be sure to watch Cheeseburger's condiments for any photos, many of which were taken by moi. I got roped into picture taking. You don't know how uncomfortable it is to walk into a room full of Shark Hunter's relatives and ask everyone to smile. They would, but initially they all had this, "And you would be . . . ?" expression on their faces.
Looks like it's time for soup, so that's it for now. Happy Birthday Mike. 30's just a number. From here on in you're only as young as you feel.
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i didn't hit you that hard and i didn't really make you take the pics, but i appreciated it. and we were really glad you guys made it. i was even very proud of you for being in the basement. even though laurie had to protect you. sorry if you didn't have as much fun without your fella gangsta champaign buds - but it meant a lot to mike that you and laurie showed. he now knows who is real friends are. and now we have a crapload of chips. thanks. =)
I was at a bachelor party at the Rose Bowl. Excuses don't come any better than that.
you better not have been at nookie's party because i will whoop your butt
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