Steve turned the big three-oh! It was either trade him in or plan a bash... of course option one was out so a bash he got. First we had a lovely dinner at our favorite place, Kona Grill, with all of our families. The nice waiter was having one of those days we all have once and a while and dropped the beloved carrot cake for dessert we brought in, but we got free warm brownies at the end. Which indeed was a warm-too many calorie-chocolatey-almost better than carrot cake dessert. I had gathered his friends and booked a party bus for 28... yes, too much fun we had! It was bound to happen: no kids + firemen + neighbors + friends from back in the day + really good drinks + really really good drinks + bull rides= one heck of a time. We must do again.
It was a birthday I hope he won't forget. And yes he got another carrot cake. It's his favorite and I just couldn't let him have a birthday without one. Happy birthday old man, I love you!
PS- Steve woke up with a grey hair in his beard the following morning..... guess the "old fairy" paid him a visit!
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That is so great that you planned such a big event for the big 3-0. I still feel bad about doing nothing for Kam's! Looks like you guys had a great time - happy birthday steve!
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