First off thank you to everyone who blogged me a happy birthday. It makes me smile. We kicked off Chadfest 2005 last night in what was supposed to be a quiet fashion over a PT's Gold. Didn't stay quiet though. Now for those of you not from Vegas PT's is kind of a chain of pubs/bars/grills kind of places. In addition there is a difference between a regular pub, a PT's place, and a PT's Gold (mostly due to size) Now we told everyone to go the Gold on Decatur St. and that there was a regular one a few blocks north that they needed to pass, but the message was lost and a lot of them went to the first one. They eventually showed, drunk and incredulous that two PT's could be so close. We were so loud that we were entertaining people on the other side of the place.
It was a good time though. Now that I'm getting close to thirty, people are starting to ask if I'm tired of birthdays... Heck no!!!! Admitedly I haven't been paying much attention to the number, but I still like my birthday. It's a great reason to be the center of attention. Plus it means that I've kicked Death's ass for another year, which is nice.
For the rest of today, who knows. I don't have to work tonight, so we may go out to a little English pub Paige and I really like and hang out with a few more friends. (By the way Billy, remind me to take you there when you come down next time, you'd love it, something like 60 beers on tap.)
Oh and a very merry Un-birthday to you!!