the story of growing up Scroggins

Thursday, January 15, 2009

Old Man Laaser

35 years old. Man, that is OLD! Just think, a mere 15 years ago (FIFTEEN YEARS!!) we happened upon your friendship. Now, after many camping trips, Aggie Games, NASCAR weekends, scrapbook weekends, catering gigs, port-a-potty incidents, Go-Cart races, garage sales (todas las mesas uno dollaro), nachos, beers, domino games, spades games, Fightin' Texas Aggie Bonfires!, bar fights (well, not really-but almost!), bets, Cuban Cigars, bad-mustache-new-year-parties, midnight yells, late night chicken-on-the-bone, crawfish boils, trash can punch fruit, rock band concerts, and FIVE CHILDREN we get to settle down in this little 2 horse town for the duration.

It's an honor old man! Just think how much fun the next 15 years will be (what with us leaving the windows unlocked and all). What will those pictures look like?! I hope you had a fabuloso birthday-save a little celebration for Daytona Weekend-it's just around the corner. Yay Memories!

4 comments:

Bean Counter said...

Definitely a few biscuits bigger for sure on both accounts.

Anonymous said...

Man, that was back in the day when I had a six pack without a bag of ice on it. Don't let anyone tell you that 35 doesn't feel good. I think the Wise County Curse that has been hovering over my head is gone. Damn, it feels good to be 35 in Wise County. Thanks Danielle for the tribute I may just start a blog just for your Bday.

Love ya
Jared

Goags89 said...

I would say based on the pictures Jared has just aged a little in those 15 years----I am certain he doesn't act any older. :)

I was just wondering what sport Todd was refereeing back in the day. :)

Bean Counter said...

touche