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August 17, 2006 It's true. I'm an old man now. That doesn't mean for one second thought that I have to stop having fun. Age is all relative... numbers and things. Compared to past birthdays, this year's wasn't such an event. Like the last few years I was stuck working early in the morning on my birthday. I didn't sleep much the night before because my girlfriend was out watching strippers while I was at a wedding. Yeah, I know that sounds backwards to me too. C'est la vie. So I received my first birthday spanking from my supervisor and on-again-off-again mommy Silvana. I think she only gave me seven spanks, but I'll take them wherever I can. After a long, painful day of work (seriously, if you're Muslim and eating the lunch that I'm serving why are you asking me for some pork?) I went home to find my girl and our two kittens. We just got a new kitten last week and she's adorable. You've probably already seen her pics here, but that doesn't mean you can't gaze at her cuteness some more. Seamus is a little jealous of her, but he's starting to get over it.
![]() After dinner, I had some friends over to my place to play wrestling on the Playstation, watch Howie Mandel's live comedy video, and drink a bunch of booze. I'd say we were all a little tipsy by the end of the night. I had planned on going for a late-night wander to see who was out and about, but it never panned out. That Howie movie really fucked with my friends' minds. I'm the only one in the house who finds it funny, cause I love Howie's work. Truly, I do. I guess I'm the only one who understands. Everyone went home because they had to work early (or the Howie movie terrorized them) so my birthday celebration was promised to be continued on the following Wednesday night. That night turned into a night of many celebrations. We celebrated my birthday, the welcoming of Ozma to the family, Jimmy's graduation from cooking college, and Scott's adventure with the Tampon Queen. There was lots of beer to drink... and martinis... and rum... and... well, we had cartwheel competitions on the way downtown. Jimmy was trapped in a web, and then ended up in a flower bed. The important thing is that nobody was dropped on their heads. It was $1.25 burger night at the Brass, so you best believe I had one of those.
![]() I changed my tune when I got in the store to find that they had DC Direct toys. Usually I have to be very picky about what I buy from DC Direct because, while the quality is incredibly good, they aren't cheap toys. I came home with a Metallo, a Robin, and Mr. Mxyzptlk. I'll probably go back for more later in the week. So as it stands, tomorrow I'll be having a few beer then watching Snakes On A Plane. Expect a full review of it before you know it. Also expect me to write it while still kinda tipsy. |