Happy Birthday to me, Chris Jericho and the Montreal Screwjob
Aloha, chicos. I'll keep this brief, but less to say I'm feeling much better now my birthday is actually here. With a little help from my loving family, a birthday present of Smackdown: HCTP and friends who care at church, it's been quite the fine day today. In between seven hours of playing the afformentioned game, I managed to consume:
A fry-up breakfast.
Lots of sweets.
A barbecue platter and rump steak late lunch.
Lots of Smirnoff Ice.
A large piece of my birthday cake, which is a combination of fresh strawberries, whipped cream, strawberry jam and cake. L-O-V-E-L-Y, B-A-B-Y.
Not bad, considering yesterday night I downed a large curry as well. But yea, cool day all around, so....well, it's late, so bon soir.
A fry-up breakfast.
Lots of sweets.
A barbecue platter and rump steak late lunch.
Lots of Smirnoff Ice.
A large piece of my birthday cake, which is a combination of fresh strawberries, whipped cream, strawberry jam and cake. L-O-V-E-L-Y, B-A-B-Y.
Not bad, considering yesterday night I downed a large curry as well. But yea, cool day all around, so....well, it's late, so bon soir.