Boston Birthday.

June 15, 2010

So I was super excited to go to Boston today, so excited that maybe I had a bit of a lead foot. Yup, you guessed it I got pulled over on my trip up. And yes, the Officer handed me a ticket on my Birthday. So I looked at him with puppy dog eyes and said; "Happy Birthday to me?" He said; "Oh no if I knew it was your birthday I wouldn't have issued the ticket, but I already wrote it out. So just appeal it and you'll have to pay 50$" I wanted to say Did you even look at my license I think my birth date is on it??? So my day started off under a black cloud but it ended on top of the Budweiser deck at Fenway. My super favorite friend from college (pictured above) has worked at Fenway for years and after paying for nosebleed 13$ tickets we were escorted up the private elevator to the private section with the most amazing view with my amazing friends. What more could I ask for, well the Celtics were also playing in the NBA Finals that night. And no I didn't know anyone that would fly me on a private jet to LA. So we did the best we could and found a random dive Mexican restaurant (one of the few places still letting Boston fans in, the Boston PD was on the prowl) and we enjoyed  many Pinatas, Coronitas, A birthday shot of Patron, a battery operated birthday candle with a Birthday cake aka Churros and the night ended with a huge smile on my face from ear to ear, oh and an attractive guy riding us home on  Rickshaw of course.

“A journey is best measured in friends, rather than miles.” – Tim Cahillface.