Reba meet Reba...

Today was Diane's birthday. The culmination of the holiday, Diane's family met at Kate's for brunch, although no one got the idea of brunch except for Diane and I. Diane had French toast, which she reports was good, (how can you fuck up French toast?) I had my staple Sunday morning Breakfast Quesadilla. Superb as usual. I got to hold and feed my new nephew Justin for a while, and watch my 22 month old nephew stare at girls who had large boobs. That's a pretty funny trick. Jake my friend, you are in for a long line of hurting, that's for sure.

I didn't get to ride today, but all things considered it was a successful weekend.

Respect
fatmarc