Thursday, May 20, 2004

Last night of freedom 
Mom and Tim treated us to Lupe's tonight to celebrate my birthday on my last night of freedom before the strike happens. Man, that's the best Tex-Mex around, and the #29 plate is as good as it gets. Here's the polaroid they took as they sang me some sort of strange birthday song in spanish. And yes, I realize I look like a moron.

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