It was my friend Elvis' 40th birthday last night. He doesn't look a day over 60. We had to duck out early because we both had to work today (although Harp was canceled) but it was a fun time while we were there. Steph had a bunch of girlie "I <3 Elvis" t-shirts made, so all the women at the bar were walking around in these.
It's good to be the king.
