Tuesday, December 06, 2005

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?

So let me recap.. I’ve been lying. One of my few readers just happens to be my seester, so I needed to portray I was already in the air to Singapore to help keep the smoke screen thick prior to her surprise 40th birthday (NICE job Chris). I am actually sitting in the airport now embarking on the 20hrs of airplane living now with a ‘wicked haard’ hangover but very glad I was present for her celebration. So in recent J-dawg style, my photoblog sans snow….

Arrive and travel in style… ma has a westy!

Maybe alittle lunch?

Home to the Berkley abode….

POV of Jack.

Hmmmnn… Berkley is nice, me likey.

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…

Grandma and Dru

The surprise… (for once I was ‘fast on the draw’)

Pop’s rhyming…
Kiddo’s watching side by side… even at 40 J