Abbey's
Birthday: Abbey turned 19. Ish! After hanging out for a bit at Brooke's and
watching Jon and Bobcat shotgun a beer with a bottle and straw (with some
backwards walking...) we took her out to Bittercreek, got some yummy, delicious
dinner, went to the Basque Center for some calimoxos (or whatever the heck you
spell it) and had a great time laughing and telling stories. Also Abbey
expressed her disgust at people who don't brush their teeth before they go to
bed, so I texted her a picture of myself, assuring her that I did brush my
teeth, despite how tired I was.
A
few weeks later it was my turn, sort of. Jon hosted a Roofio party, we had some
delicious BBQ and potluck up on the roof balcony and then, when it got chilly,
headed downstairs for some Catch-Phrase (a very intense version where punches
were almost thrown by a singular individual...) Jon had also made me a
fun-fetti birthday cake that Abbey had to kind of put back together but was
wonderful nonetheless. I have such lovely special friends!
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