Guess who didn't get the memo that it isn't her birthday anymore?
Cindy brought me Phil's BBQ. Hot damn that was good stuff. Nothing like some ribs, chicken, and beer (with a good sprinkling of macaroni salad and beans) to celebrate a birthday yet again!
And just when I think it can't get any better, tonight was the season finale of House. Wee!
Oooh and someone introduced me to West Indian Girl. Pretty good stuff. I'm gonna try and catch them at the new SD House of Blues next Thurs (opening for unknown Fischerspooner). <-- That's an edit. Wed at the Casbah is actually Out Hud, who I'm also planning on checking out.