Jeepers, I almost forgot – a special little someone has a special little birthday today. It’s been a fun beer, humor and indie rock fueled 17 year ride, Mike – and I’m glad the Swedes haven’t lynched you yet (although they’ve certainly come close a time or two).
An eerie picture of the both of us up at the lake this past Friday night may set the stage for the next couple of decades: Out-of-doors, mind a million miles from work, cold and double-fisting. Have a good one, pal-o-mine.
Happy Birthday Mike!
Happy B-Day Mike!
I think Mike was my first boyfriend. Mr. Keris’ class, 5th grade. Happy birthday Mike!
http://www.goonblog.com, and I would both like to wish you a Happy Birthday Mike. Yes, I am a shamless plug whore, but in our playing days you and I spent many a minute in the box together, and I know you would dig it Mike.
The pick of mike wasted… the pic of Graeme wasted… I need to hang out with you guys. I tired of being the drunkest guy at the party.