UPDATE, 8/29/10: See Blake’s review of our Dinner at the Farm, including fire-breathers, fire dancers, and fireworks! Plus cucumber and mint-infused G & Ts, a gorgeous view of the mountains at dusk, lots of friendly dogs, and much, much more.
It seems like almost everyone I know and love has a late summer birthday–ej, Mark, Kathleen, Blake, and Dad. Consider this a lazy, lazy happy birthday wish for us all! (And it was coincidentally recorded last year on my birthday.) For those of you who remember the 80s (and I know that all of you listed above do!), Comrade PhysioProf posted this birthday classic by Altered Images earlier this month.
I just wish a$$holes would stop giving speeches and holding rallies on my birthday. It used to be a pretty classy day. Then two years ago I couldn’t go out to dinner in Denver because The Precious was giving The Speech, and now this. (Thank goodness I haven’t lived anywhere near the Lincoln Memorial for fourteen years.)
More reporting on my birthday dinner to follow on this blog.