This past Tuesday, I turned 31 years old. This means that Kenta must be 52 by now. It was a very good birthday. My beautiful wife made me dinner. We ate and drank some wine at our dining room table as we talked and enjoyed the moment to some great classic soul. She made me an orange cake and got me a new wallet-money clip. As I was reflecting upon the moment I realized that it has been 10 years since I was taking my pants down in the parking lot at a Los Gatos. My 21st was a great birthday and I remember exactly what happened. The highlight was vomiting in JD's brother's car. Then I tried to remember each birthday that took place after that. As you can see, I still have some memory after all these years..
22 - I think I had dinner at a Mexican restaurant in Fremont with Mark, Hecy, Kenta, and Neal? Went back to the Milpitas house where friends met us.
23 - I do not remember. I assume it was with Bart and Mark since they were my roommates. Most likely it was spent in PA at Q's or at Age's house.
24 - Vegas baby combined with Mark's. But the actual day was at the Sunnyvale TGIF's. This was my famous "No more vice" rampage after losing 1 G in Vegas. Bart got a fine Asian honey to make me take a shot. The highlight of the night was watching Hecy, Mark, and Kenta going head-to-head on Tequila shots. After Hecy, rolled down the stairs.
25 - I think I had dinner with Bart in SF at a Noe Valley Italian restaurant. Mark was late and never showed up. Then we went to a club after.
26 - Dinner party at my apt in New York City. Michael Thomas and new friends attended.
27 - I think Michael Thomas planned a party for me at our Apt Harlem. If it was, the party was rocking, but Tracy turned down the invitation. I think that was a good thing because I could drink back then. Most likely I would have acted like a fool.
28 - Flew to Prague from Scotland to meet Mark. Went to dinner and a club. It was a very good birthday and a once in a lifetime experience.
29 - In California for Dental School interviews. I was actually at JD's house when Tracy called me. This was the first sign that my hooks worked on her.
30 - In Philadelphia, Tracy and I went to a overpriced crappy Mexican restaurant near my school. This my first b-day dinner as an engaged man.