Me seester turned 40!
Me seeester turned 40… well, almost. Y’all need to celebrate the birth of baby jesus (no, not Sammy but you SHOULD celebrate on Jan 9th) before she’s really 40, but that is just a technicality. It was done right last night, I’m sitting in the SJC airport hung like Clint Eastwood in Unforgiven… mmmnn.. that’s right. Cept I was drinking vino and not whiskey, yet the outcome is the same… cross me and die, simple eh?
Hmmmnn…
Party time!!
Some of you may know and others are blissfully unaware, but my familia is fairly musically inclined. While my voice is prolly more suited to the car my Da used to be a singer fo rizzle. The guy singing (Michaelsoli.com) was very similar to my dad’s style back in the day (maybe daze would be more appropriate!) reguardless pops busted out a tune. Which of course reminded my seester and I of very good times… good times…
The surprise… (for once I was ‘fast on the draw’)







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