Sara – I hope you are having a wonderful birthday, full of wiener dogs and beers and birthday cakes and Coach purses. You are one of the coolest people I have ever met, and my only regret about our friendship is that you selfishly insist on living so damn far away from me, when everyone (i.e. me) knows that you’d be so much happier in Portland, possibly next door to me. A townhouse is being built there. You could totally move in.
Anyways – I will never forget the evening we met over spaghettios & pyschos…and and I will also never forget that you are older than me. Neener, neener, neener.
Much love & many happy birthdays….