can't get older without a present. ((for ctu_jayhawk))

[doctorhouse_tm]

Kyle.

Stop bitching about how you're old. I am old. You are not old.

I have your present at the house. Brittany made cake. Chocolate cake. Now get your ass over here so that I can eat it, already. It's been driving me nuts all afternoon, not to mention your nephew. But really just me.

Anyways. Present. Cake. Come over.

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[ctu_jayhawk]

Greg, I'm forty-three. You are not that much older than me.

But you listened to my rant and found me a cake. That is awesome. I submit to your evil plan and am on my way to put a few more pounds on.

[doctorhouse_tm]

Five years!

If you considered 'oh, look, there is that cake she made for Kyle's birthday' finding a cake then I did indeed find you a cake but Brittany willed the cake into existing.

See you soon.

[ctu_jayhawk]

That's not much!

*snickers*

Yes, Zen Master House. You and your wife's magical cake powers. On my way.

*turns up on his doorstep, still snickering*

[doctorhouse_tm]

*pulls the door open and shivers at the temperature change, then lets him inside*

You're not old, by the way. Still.