September 27th, 2002. This was a weird birthday.
I was training for the Marine Corps Marathon at the time, so I ran about 22 miles in the morning, then came home and ate a whole watermelon on the front porch. At some point, various people came over to the house for an afternoon party, although I'm not really sure who was involved. Justin Jarboe was definitely there, because I know he had pictures of me hitting a pinata.
This was my "beard" phase, so I have a red, scraggly beard in the pictures. Delightful.
All in all, it was a pretty good day, and as low-key as you can get and still have a pinata. I guess it's just one of those parties that you forget about over the years.
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what? you had a "beard" phase? huh? what the hell did that look like? did you have a chin curtain? back when fat travis was around i used to roll a sweet goat just to cover up my extra chins.
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