Thanks to everyone who came out to share my birthday over some typical Padre baseball.  At least it’s a loss to the Mariners…now we’ve lost just as many games.

And thanks to the Pad Squad for embarrassing me with singing and good eats.  The Squad provided us with a real good ice cream cake.  I was totally expecting it to taste like crap, but it was good, nobody could resist it. Turns out Andre is one hell of a cook. Even when the nine of us stuffed ourselves silly with the cake the group of strangers sitting next to us finished off our dismembered remnants…no joke.

And thanks to Steve for taking half the humiliation of being sung Happy Birthday to.  The Dude’s B-Day is Sunday.

And thanks to the Boston fan, that’s right Boston!

And thanks to Jbox for organizing everything.  Long day at the beach then the game.  Good times!