You’re swell. More than swell. Super swell. Super duper swell.
1978 at the Chico News and Review.
2009 in our backyard.
Steve started his celebration last night. He scored awesome tickets to the Giants game…2 rows behind home plate. These seats are legendary in our town, procured from a neighbor who shares them with his ex-wife. Steve took Alex with him, and I am hoping they’ll bring home some stories. This weekend we have a softball tournament, so we will sneak the celebrating in around the games. I will start by doing the dishes. ‘Cause that’s the very least he deserves. Can’t tell you about the presents, but there will be pie. And beer. And boxers, there are always decorative boxers.
Happy Birthday! You’re as cute as you were went you were 21. Cuter, even.