
There comes a time in a mans life when he has a birthday. It generally happens once a year (or once every 4 years if you were born on the phantom February 29th). My older brother turned 30 last night and it was a bash. We rented out Fly lounge in The District of Columbia and what a night it was. Bottles, models and shenanigans.
The party didn’t end there. The after party was in full effect–we jammed out to my younger brothers new track, made it rain and helped the sun rise.
And today the celebration continues. The Facebook invite describes today’s party as: Ezra’s 30th bday – BBQ/dance/chillaxn funky pool party. You can’t really get more descriptive than that. They’ll be a ton of pictures, and you can rest easily nowing that they’ll all be tagged on Facebook.
And what would a blog post be without discussing funny t-shirts affect on the party? Well, it wouldn’t be possible without funny t-shirts.
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