Big Al has paved the way to 30
On October 2, 1978 about 8:15am in a little military hospital in the California central valley, a 9+ pound baby boy was born. Wow! The years have gone by quick. Today is burphday #30. Thanks to everybody that has reached out to me with burphday wishes.
Be on To Catch a Predator (no)
Kick Frenchy's ass (yes)
Apologize to Q for all the B.S. that I've done to him (no)
I was looking at last year's post, and I had a few things that I wanted to do:
Join the mile-high club (no)Be on To Catch a Predator (no)
Kick Frenchy's ass (yes)
Apologize to Q for all the B.S. that I've done to him (no)
1 out of 4. Not bad. Anyways, I don't have any plans this weekend. If you guys want to grab a drink let me know. I am going to the 49ers vs. Patriots game this Sunday. We're going to have a small tailgate in the morning. Let me know if you want to go. (I'm also going to the Seattle and Jets games this year just in case you want to future plan.)
Big to the Al
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