Last night Dirty and I went and had dinner at Mellow Mushroom and then headed over to Kitty's for a little while. Besides the bar staff and a Bud rep, we were the only people in there for the most part.

It was kind of weird. When used to go to Kitty's every Tuesday night. Me, Dirty, BP, and Adsprad. The place was always empty. Then they figured out selling pitchers for a penny would bring out the college kids on a week night, so all of a sudden it was the four of us and 500 other people. They've recently stopped that particular drink special, so now the place is pretty desolate on Tuesdays again. It felt like we'd come full circle.

We spent a lot of time talking to favored bartender, Mike. Mike is a great guy. Everybody who knows Mike, loves Mike. We talked about aspirations, and jobs, and what sort of things you should measure your life by. Dirty was ready to go around 11:30, I think but I insisted on staying til 12:00 so that I could turn 33 sitting in Kitty's.

So, today's my birthday then. In an act of extreme copycatedness, I decided to turn 33 a mere 24 hours after the Colonel did. What can I say, I've never been very original. The Colonel pointed out that there are worse things than having your birthday fall on comic book day. He's right.


Happy Birthday Patrick and Happy Comic Book Day! See ya in April.  


Happy Birthday Patrick!!!!

So you're now in that month stretch where you're an extra year older than Sara... what are you going to do now?  


Actually, from now til December I'm nine years older than her instead of eight. I'm going to take this occasion to be especially domineering and controlling. Which is my right as an old man.

Also, I shall lose control of my bladder a lot. Which is also my right as an old man.

Thanks James and Scott.  


Happy Birthday Patrick!! My experience with being 33 has been fantastic! You're going to love it!  


Happy Birthday old man!!

Even though your another year older and wiser, that won't stop you from blowing things up at Men's Weekend will it?

Remember, it science!  


Do you find 33 to be particularly gassy, or is that just me?  


That may have more to do with your shenanigans at Kitty's last night than being 33.  


Felicitations on this celebratory anniversary of your au naturel disembarkation from your mother's womb! Many anticipations that the gaiety of this momentous event conduces tremendous delectation and revelry (albeit of a more abstemious nature)!  


Hold on and let me get my dictionay....  


Ian, I feel my dedication to blowing things up has only increased with age.

At 32 I was a boy of science. At 33, I am a MAN of science.  


Thanks Donovan. How come every time I see you, you're slobbering and goo-gooing, but then every time you get on here you sound like an episode of Frasier?  


Profound apologies, Mr. Patrick, as my maternal unit has been forcing inexhaustible amounts of 19th century British literature upon me as of late. Oh dear, I have soiled myself. . .  


What happens when comic book day sucks when it's on your birthday? I hope it gets better from here on out. You are going to see me later though so it is pretty much a guarentee. (That was not suppose to sound dirty.)

I love you Happy Birthday!!  


I'm pretending like it was dirty anyway.  


Got it in just under the wire... Happy Birthday, Patch! I hope you got all geeked out on some birthday comics.  


Actually, when I got to the comic book store yesterday, Sara had arranged for my comics to be free - so yes, yes I did geek out on some birthday comics. Thanks Stephanie.  


Wow...Sarah is the greatest!

Nothing beats free comics. Unless they actually give you the comics, and the money that the comics should cost.  


That is a super cool gift! Good job, Sara!  


Yes Brown bear, I am the Greatest. Thanks for saying though. I never get tired of hearing it.  


I love how you call me Brown Bear. I can call you Gizmo, and we can get two way walkie talkie watches. What do you say?  


I missed Scrubs on Tuesday. I know you guys are referring to that, but I don't know what you're talking about exactly. Damnit!  


The first episode was new and was good. Summary: Elliot was giving Keith special treatment cause they are dating. JD didn't like Keith. Turk went to a fertility clinic to check on his boys. Dr Cox (the best doctor in the area according to a newspaper article) had to tend to the worst patient ever thanks to Dr Kelso. There was a Laverne sighting.

The second one was a rerun from season 4 when Clay Aiken was on the show. Horrible.  


I shall try to find it online.

Season Three is coming out on DVD in May by the way, I think.  


I heard the same thing. It shall be glorious!  


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