Yesterday, Alex Rodgriguez turned 30, with 409 major league home runs under his belt, a record. I’m only 409 dingers behind him, but I have the next three hours to catch him.
Yep, I turn 30 tomorrow.
We’re not doing anything special for the big day, although coincidentally we’re heading to Prague tomorrow for a three-day weekend of fun. It should be a good weekend (assuming that Jenny doesn’t get trapped in the Netherlands where she has a morning meeting). I’ve been to Prague a couple times, but Jenny has never been there, so there is a lot for me to show her. Perhaps more importantly, there are countless fresh barrels of the best beer in the world. I’m looking forward to it.
On another note, the party last week went well. Only eight people showed up, which worked out for the best. Ten people can sit in our living room comfortably talking and drinking, so we had much inebriated international fun.