I had a birthday recently. There was a cake, and everything.

It’s Carl Sagan’s birthday today.

It’s someone’s birthday today.

Nightclubbin’

It’s my buddy Nick’s birthday today. Happy birthday, young man.

To celebrate, a bunch of us are dinner at a fairly crazy restaurant, followed by town afterwards. I’ll tell you one thing: If I’m in a club tonight, and hear a dance remix of ‘Pants on the Ground’, I’ll have to just set my drink down and say: “That’s it. Nothing in my life will be as epic as tonight has been.”

I’m kinda glad higginst isn’t around to catch me saying this: ‘Pants on the Ground’ is kinda my new favourite song.