Happy Birthday Dave!I like to make your birthday all about me, so I'm posting these photos I found in the crawl space over the winter. They are from my 13th birthday when my Dad took a group of us to the skate park in the Quad Cities.
I can't believe how long we've been friends. Good thing I'm so passive. It could have ended in the 8th grade when you threw the key to my dirt bike onto your roof and then took the ladder when I climbed up to get it. I know you didn't want me to go home for dinner, but I could have broken a leg jumping off the roof.
Happy birthday anyway!