30 is the new 20, or so they say. The men in my life had better hope so, as one by one they are hitting the big 3-0 and saying bye-bye to their 20's.
This weekend was Rob's turn; Danielle threw an amazing party, great food, great decorations, average people... just kidding. Combined with UFC and the all new Affliction Banned fights, there wasn't a shortage of things to do. Today had me mainly cleaning my house, when I clean, I really clean. Oh and ironing... I hate ironing, I know I've complained about this before now, but it's so true. I am really horrible at it, I don't know why, but I am not lying when I say it took me two hours, that's right two hours, to iron four shirts. Every time I think I'm done I see another crease...or three.
But it's all done, I can't believe how much I got accomplished in just one day... I ache and I'm tired, but it's done.
Plus I got to catch up with someone from the past. I don't know if you read this, but thank you for today, I needed it. I am so pleased you're back, and that you're still one of the most thoughtful, caring guys I know.
Anyway, enough of that, here are a couple of pictures from the weekend:
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