
OK. Last few hours of my 33rd year. David and Nina took me to the Dodger game. Did you know I can walk to Dodger Stadium from my house?

We passed the safe surrender sight. Good to know.




Whoops! Dodger Dog goo!

Sorry Nina.

Sorry David.



The loud dude trying to start the wave. Unsucessfully.


Whoa. Harsh. So then I walked home and Betsy and I watched 'Cocaine Cowboys' and she managed to keep my birthday suprise under her hat until...
To be continued.