Friday, September 29, 2006

 


I admit it, I was the one who told the waitress that it was Sherm's birthday. Okay, so we were only 3 months early. The Birthday Boy got a serenade, got to wear a sombrero, and was served a rich, chocolatey dessert that he passed around the table.





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