Birthday Ramblings

So yeah, I'm 26 today. Hip hip hooray. I don't feel any different -- I went to work, did the same old stuff, and I'll probably go home and mow the lawn tonight (unless Dawn has a special dinner planned). Wait, I guess one thing was different, I got a free lunch from my boss (who got a free lunch from her boss because it was also her birthday). That kind of ruled. But then it was back to the same old, same old. And now that I've put myself in a completely indifferent mood, it's time to talk about some random stuff:

My cousin Melissa and her husband Cory are expecting a baby in December. Congratulations guys! Name it Aaron (or Erin).

If the Suns don't win tonight, this will be the worst birthday ever.

Oasis has a new album out. Someone get it so I can burn it (Wade).

"Deep Throat" was finally revealed. Who cares?

I desperately need to see some movies. I have only 16 more to see to complete the Internet Movie Database's top 250, and Andy is breathing down my neck with 20 to go.

I ate at Tasty Tacos three times in four days last week. I could eat my weight in flour tacos.

Over Memorial Day Weekend, Dawn and I visited our friends Amber and Dan in Wisconsin. I managed to stab myself in the arm with a red hot stick (my worst injury since putting the filet knife through my hand).

I will definitely tune in to "Hit Me Baby 1 More Time" tomorrow on NBC. Anytime A Flock of Seagulls performs, no one should miss it.

Finally, vote for my buddy Mike's tattoo so he can go to a Raider game this season. While you're at it, view the black bracket and look at Raider Jose's tat (WARNING: Do not eat before viewing.)