For my birthday a few of my friends and I went to dinner to celebrate. The first restaurant we went to, we got kicked out of (not in the way you think, we showed up at 8 and they were closing at 8) we then headed across the street to Texas Road House. Of course my friends were quick to tell the hostess/waiter/patron/anybody who would listen, that it was my birthday. Well in Texas you celebrate your birthday by 'riding' in the saddle while kids who are not even legal yet hoot and holler for you. When our waitress, who was probably 18, asked me how old I was, I told her 25...she looked at me and said "wow, you look GREAT for turning 25" the sad thing is...25...was 9 years ago.
Wednesday, March 31, 2010
25 Never Looked So Good
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