Today is the birthday of my mate Cephus. He is even older than Logan. We went to Hazey’s house to party but there weren’t any dancing girls only Logan and Hazey and Hazey’s friends. This is all very nice and that… but not quite the same thing, you know?

It didn’t take Cephus long to get the guitar out and start rockin.

I called up BB and Tone and Jonny Lang, but they said “Dude, we not scared”. I called EC too, but he was already gone to bed. I was gonna call JJ after that, but he’s the coolest already so I didn’t see the point in bothering him with it.

and then…. we had FIREWORKS! YAYYYYY!!

We also had hot dogs and beer by the campfire but the hotdogs weren’t so hot. Cephus tell your missus that they’re a lot better on the same day that she runs them over. The beer was good though, it made Logan’s typing even worse than normal…. and erm, it made me forget to take a picture. Dammit!