Happy Birthday to Brinton... it's not actually his birthday just yet, but I may not have time to update tomorrow, so there it is.

The celebration of his thirty-first year on the planet was held at the Gabbard Household last night, participants were treated to a delicious meatloaf and some remarkable mashed potatoes... a good time was had by all. As with any trip to the Gabbard's, a life lesson will undoubtedly be learned... last night's: AC/DC doesn't seem to be an effective lullaby.


In other news, the NCAA Tournament kicks up properly this afternoon... LET THE PITTSNOGGLING BEGIN! Between the first two rounds of the tournament and the Millard L. Webb Film Festival I plan on doing nothing but watching things until my eyes permanently cross. For those interested, I suspect that Aaron and I will end up at Harry's on Friday around 130 PM or so, and we'll probably remain there (or somewhere close) until very, very late. Give us a call, stop by, cheer for whomever happens to be on television at the time. WOOO HOOO!