So it was Stevie’s birthday. Hurray. Always a good time to gather and have fun.
We did the whole dinner thing, and then there was cake.
Joel the up and coming male nurse (as made popular on youtube) made the cake. I did not eat the cake, nor get hit by flying bits of said cake, however I did admire it, and watch it being devoured.
I’m related to a moron. My brother overdosed on party blowers. I live with that.
This was also the night were were introduced to Tommy Wiseau. More about him later. Mwaa haa ha.