come out and find the ones that you love and who love you

"and when we celebrate, and drink, and get crazy, and eat good food, and be around a million other friends, and play kickball, and hit a piñata (which is seriously HUGE), and shoot the freak and walk the boardwalk, and fly in the sky on the hudson, and finally end up sitting on the beach, i'll feel the reality of having known you for the twenty years we have and that we're both on the same page again. i'll just be a little older but only by a day." - bri

brian's birthday is this weekend. well, his party is this weekend, so katie and I are flying out to nyc once again. we will be doing all of the above, plus he failed to mention he rented the backroom of some bar to gather the folks for a little karaoke. I've been tapped to sing "rock lobster" and I'm really hoping they have "sheila take a bow." It will be a blow-out worthy of the big three-oh. Sordid pictures to follow.

That said, one of his gifts (he gets three: one for each decade) will be appearing here on friday. stay tuned.