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Thursday, January 29, 2009

Scrubbie sings...

Happy Birthday to You!
Happy Birthday to You!
Happy Birthday J. R.!
Happy Birthday to Youuuuuuu!

Hey kids - Scrubbie here.

Yes, Yes - it's JR's birthday today. Ya'll know JR, right? He's the Bro-in-Law.

The young feller turns 38 today. My oh my.

By the way - don't he look BUFF!? He's my gym buddy. He met Naked Guy. And, he is also the fella that Dude #2 last week at the gym was suh-weeeeet on. hehehehe.

Oh - and guess who else was here? Hurricane Rona.

There she is in all her glory - sittin there beside the Wife.

She found out Scrub was preparing a Curry for JR, by request. And, where there is Curry - Hurricane will not be far behind.



Whoagun and Dancer - JR's offspring - they are there. The punk there with the smirk - ya, that's mine. The kid.


Scrub even whipped up a special cake for JR. He's got a fav - chocolate cake with strawberry jam smeared between the layers. MMMMM - don't that just sound deelishush? Oh, and it was.

Honest to goodness boys & girls - is there ANYTHING better than a slab of choclate cake (double fudge cake, as a matter of fact), chocolate icing and colourful candy coated chocolate chips and a tall glass of cold cold milk? I think not.

Blowin' out the candles.

Why is it that when bloggers post pics - they always, and I mean always state the obvious? It's not like you look at that pic and say - "Oh look - there's JR shaving an ape." No. It's pretty obvious he is blowing out the candles on his birthday cake. Or blowing kisses at it. My guess is that you were thinking more along the line of blowing out candles. Call me psychic.

I know ya'll are probably wondering what the wife and I got JR for his birthday. Glad you asked. Regulars will recall that JR and Scrubbie both get our giggles doing Geocaching. Well - the wife and I put together a special Geocache just for JR. We have hidden it out in the world somewhere and we are uploading the coordinates to Geocaching.com so sometime in the next week or two, the old boy should get an email (along with the rest of humanity) with HIS own dedicated Cache that he'll have to go and find. Kewl huh?

Well, kewl if ur a cacher.

If not - it's way up there on the stupid gift list.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I wish I could have been there with you Luv Mammalou