Twenty Four

I finally turned 24.... after years and years of waiting.

Just by good chance, Dan Clarahan and I had planned on striking out east that same weekend to visit a few friends in the fresco climate of Morazan.

After a painfully long and cumbia filled cross country bus trip, we arrived at Jaime's site near Osicala and watched her girls soccer team kick some butt. Woo!

Then we hitched out of the area, and made our way up to the even colder climate of North Morazan.

The ever-gracious hosts that are Dan Hinkle and Krystal Atha threw me a rockin good birthday party at their house near Perquin in Northern Morazan. Hinkle informed me that a theme was necessary, so we picked "Pacific Northwest Hipster." Best Idea Ever.

In short, we played games, had tasty drinks, and listened to "obscure" hipster playlists. It was grand. A little later, we had somewhat better musical entertainment in the guitar abilities of Crystal's friend "Che" and somewhat worse entertainment in the Evenescence songs his San Miguel friend played on his cellphone. But all in all, A+ birthday.

Thanks for everyone who called or wished me a happy birthday. I appreciate the thought. You're all so nice. :)

Going outside? Put on your shades...

You don't wanna mess with that.

Cake Trough.

Eeek! The classic Danny-Sanny

It's a hipster party, so someone had to labor at the guitar, trying to play, and failing.

B Day Cake. Cherry with Chocolate

We are all very funny.

Kitchen Time

Awesome.