I had my 30th birthday party on Sunday. It was an 80s theme and was totally radical. The exception of course was that it was about a bazillion degrees in the house with our 80s costumes on. I hadn't really prep'd for an outdoor party, not even sure why, but I was thinking games, games, games. We attempted to play an 80s trivia game, which was a blast... until everyone abandoned it claiming heat stroke. Luckily our friends The Burts brought an outdoor game with them call BAG-O. So, we traded out playing BAG-O, helped our engaged friends do some wine and champagne tasting in prep for their wedding, blasted the 80s compilation discs and had a killer time. Thirty is not so bad. Especially when you get to remember what it was like to be 8 years old.
Runnin' just as fast as you can -an -an -an......
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Trying to get away into the night, and then you put your arms around me and we tumble to the ground and then you say...
Good Times.
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