On August 21st I had the pleasure of going to Ericka’s twenty-first birthday party. We had lots of fun. I over indulged in the alcohol department. Of course you can say that about everyone that was out celebrating her birthday. I was late getting to the first bar because me and Scott were having a very cool conservation. Me and Scott and Ericka always end up having some kind of funky talk. The effects of the beer, most likely.
Anyway, I got to meet Ericka’s mom. Who is a charming lady and it is obvious where Ericka gets all of her charm and grace. I also met Jim and Jim for the first time. They are known dubiously as Jim-Jim. Weird guys. And I mean that as a compliment. Which brings me to why the pictures are so crummy. I not thinking did not bring the flash to the camera. So most of the pictures are out of focus and blurry. You live and learn.
I would comment on ade-way, but I think it really pisses off the irth-bay ay-day irl-gay. So no comment, until my lawyers are present. That and I plead the fifth on the whole reason I don’t like the guy in the fifth picture.











