Roadkill

My dad's friend, Pac Rat, turned 45 yesterday. This is his cake. It was delicious.

I saw some old friends today at a bar, and some of us went to a Mexican restaurant afterwards to have a drunk discussion about alcoholism, religion, and money. Because I was the driver, I didn't drink a drop of alcohol. I spent most of the night just watching them with an amused smile on my face.