Happy Birthday To Me
Penny took me to my favorite restaurant for my 29th birthday — a little place called Bonge’s Tavern, up in Perkinsville, Indiana.
There’s no stoplight in Perkinsville, but there is the nicest 160-year-old converted general store serving gourmet vittles you’ll ever find.
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Happy Birthday, Colin! Looks like you had a lovely night (thanks to your lovely wife). xo
OOOOO! Happy birthday, Colin!! 29?! Egad, you are still but a baby! a wise, tremendously gifted baby with alot of facial air and the most stunning mrs.
I wish for you a year full of unexpected good fortune, magical meals, fun on wheels, and soul stretching groeth! Plus happiness and health and lots and lots of love!
Cheers!
xo Wee
er… that’s facial hair with the all important H and stuff. And growth with a w swapped out for the e. sigh. What can I say? I’m old. my eyesight is failing me.
Don’t worry… we always know what you mean… Thanks!
Happy birthday, Colin. That picture captures your happiness!
Look for a package in the mail real soon ( happy Birthday to you….speaking of history! ) :)
Love the porch at the rest, esp. the ceiling
[...] THEN it was up to Fishers for some baby shopping with our sister in law Niki. Penny’s mom wanted to get her something nice in person, rather than just bringing a gift to the shower. (I abstained from the Babies R Us adventure, and instead dropped them off and took the car to go read books in a nearby Barnes & Noble. Also ended up stranding them all outside the baby store, since my phone somehow lost all service inside the bookstore and I never got any of their pleas for pick-up. Thanks, AT&T!) And then, finally, we hit the road for home. It had been a full three days, and pretty different from other birthday outings. [...]