In any case, I thought I'd revisit the last time we spent a birthday together. The occasion was my birthday about five years ago, close to the end of our second year in Tallahassee. That night we'd both had a performance. I think it was Bach's St. John Passion, but I could be wrong. We got back to the apartment tired and somewhat sweaty in our tuxes, but we decided to leave them on as to better celebrate the performance (and my birthday) in style. So here we are, trying to stay classy despite being overheated (and despite the browning bananas in the background):
So, go out and do something fun (faux-classy or not) on this, your big three-oh weekend! I hope our paths will cross again sometime soon, now that we're both old married men.