My Birth Day

I didn’t anticipate spending my 38th in San Bernardino, but it was as good as a celebration as any. There are only four things in San Bernardino… An Indian Casino, a prison, an urgent care and… a soccer complex.

This is me on my 38th birthday doing one of my favorite things in the world, watching Brit play soccer.  I woke up at 6am and, thanks to Sonia, ate a Hampton Inn “continental” breakfast in bed.  From there we drove to the soccer complex to watch Brit play in her third game of the weekend. Although the final score was 2-2, it was enough to earn first place in her bracket and secure a trip to the sweet 16 in the state tournament. That means we get to spend what is suppose to be a beautiful weekend in hell hole, Bakersfield. 

After the hour and half drive home, I partook in one of my other favorite pastimes, the nap.

After about an hour or so, I awoke to a well made bloody mary and caught up with the Masters.  Great tournament.  

Once the green jacket was presented, I hit the showers and took Sonia to the grand opening of a new pizza joint on the boulevard.  We were both big fans and will return. Maybe tomorrow.

In conclusion, a perfect birthday.

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