Happy Birthday, Dave

Dave’s birthday was a few days ago, and he had an impromptu gathering at the Hideout (timed, conveniently, with a Dirty Found event).

I missed most of the actual show, but hung around a bit afterwards with Dave, Amanda and Kristen. At this point, I’m pretty dead on my feet and feeling a bit disembodied. I had a beer at Liz’s graduation, zipped over on Liz’s scooter (she had my car), and had a scotch while milling about at the Hideout.

Next thing I know, Stevie Wonder kicks in and I decide a little video is in order, to capture the moment.

I was able to stick around long enough to drop off Dave’s gift, wish him a happy birthday, and shake hands with Jason (who was already well in the bag, by the time I arrived).

Soon after, I crashed hard and fell asleep for… well, a good long while. Long day today. Lots of activity, lots of friends, lots of fun.