Excellent Packinghouse Lighting I've always thought of September as a birthday month. Mine and my grandfather's are at the beginning, my dad's is this weekend, and various friends are scattered throughout the whole rest of the month. Ro was supposed to be born in October, but I was pretty happy when his birthday ended up being at the end of September instead. I usually don't even like to tell people when my birthday is or how old I am. I finally gave up this year and started telling anyone I met that that day was a good day because it was my birthday, my deeply cut finger was healing nicely, and I was excited to have two cans of Full Circle Brewing's Pie of the Tiger waiting at home. One of my awesome coworkers ho works really hard to keep up with team events such as birthdays bought a delicious oreo cake for after lunch. Usually around this time of year, we are trapped working in a 40-degree cold storage room all day and have to borrow pe...
Snippets of my life in Fresno and traveling with my family.