My birthday is Saturday and Leah keeps asking me what I want to do for my birthday. I really don't care to tell you the truth. She likes having big productions with all these people at some nice place for dinner. I would rather go to the batting cages and play halo. I guess my opinion on birthday stuff is skewed because my dad and I share the same birthday. So my birthday was never "about me" like Leah's was. It was (and still is) "our birthday".
Needless to say, we'll still probably end up 20 people at Outback Saturday night.
Birthday Smirthday - Tuesday, March 22, 2005 -
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At 2:58 PM 
Adam said...
I knew someone was gonna say that about Outback. I had the timer going. You know my family, anything more than $8 a plate is considered "nice".
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