and always a dollar short, you know me.
Happy Birthday, Erin
My friend's birthday was yesterday. I did remember, all day in fact, yet damn blogger wouldn't allow me to post more pictures yesterday and I just knew Erin would be heartbroken if I didn't spread her seventh grade picture all over the internet! Can you say "I Love the 80s"? I have known Erin for, oh, 25 years now and she still remains my friend. Where others have come and gone, she has stuck by me through good times and bad times and I know there are purple hats for us in our future because, dang it, we'll start our own darn club and sit our old asses by the beach with a beer in our wrinkled old hands.
Seriously, I couldn't ask for a better friend. How cool is it that our kids are all boys and the same ages and good friends too? I would move to Baton Rouge if I could, but I think you should come to Columbus with me (if we go there). Of course, we would spend too much money and drink too much sauce, so maybe after the kids are grown?
Hope it was a wonderful birthday! See ya in September, better start exercising that elbow!
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