The nachos went over really, really well. We ran out of meat and chips and one pot of cheese. Everyone really liked them. Joe said 'see people like you'. And to that I say people really like nachos.
Joe made me dinner last night too. He made homemade cheese ravoili and fried them, fried calimari and ribeye steaks. They were really good. The smoke alarms went off but there were no flames. This resulted in the dog hiding under the bed and the cat being locked in the bathroom so we could open the front door to let out the smoke. It was crazy smokey.
We were going to go bowling with a bunch of my friends later that night but I fell asleep. Actually, Joe did too. So we went to bed instead.
It was a good birthday. And now I'm old.
[EDIT-Orginially published to Blogger on February 8, 2011.]
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