dirty 30

today my best bud turns 30, the last of our crew to make the transition. who would have ever thought that would happen? when just a short 12 years ago we were wasting time as office aids in high school, discussing, i'm sure, what to wear the next day and whose turn it was to buy the pizza at lunch while making photo copies of ourselves.

happy birthday to you, my friend. here's to another three decades of fun.