our 28th birthday. You fucking pricks.
Anyways, the Raptors won, which was a great birthday present. And I got to eat fried chicken. And black forest cake. And play Nintendo Wii and Nintendo DS. Simple pleasures for a simple man.
I was thoroughly impressed by Rob's wife, Elaine. She knew Andrea Bargnani's scoring average. She remembers who the Raptors played two weeks ago. Truest Raptors fan? Just might be. A bigger fan than Shaun, who can't pronounce Baron Davis' name. It's Bare-en, not Barong without the g. What are you, filipino?
I was also impressed by Ruby's ability to box. As well as Mona. I feel sorry for whoever marries these two! (damn ... Sorry Bal).
A lot of thanks are in order. Thanks to all y'all for coming out. Thanks to Chin for hosting and cooking some Lasagna. Thanks to Shaun (aka the chair-MAN) for picking up that card and getting everyone to sign it. Which reminds me, Chris, we got a card from everyone. Thanks to my mother-in-law and sister-in-law for hooking us up with some food. Thanks to everyone that listened to me and didn't buy me a gift. But... thanks also to those that got me something. I'm very blessed to have y'all as friends.
Most of all, thanks to my very special wife, for always taking care of me. You are the love of my life. Another successful birthday party in the books!