Saturday, September 19, 2009

You'd Think I'd Remember My Best Friend's Birthday By Now

I still haven't.  After, what, 18 years of knowing him?  I just called because I had some free time this evening and I hadn't heard exactly what he and his friends did in Vegas.  So I call and he says, "Did you call to wish me a Happy Birthday?"  And once again, I didn't know.  And I wouldn't've even thought it was if not for me having nothing else better to do except call him.

Yeah, I'm a bad friend.

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