Last night was Ed's 30th birthday dinner at Tulsi. Me and Ange got there ridiculously early but insisted on going down to the table all on our lonesome.
We were in the middle of taking some self-portraits of us sitting at the table for 20 by ourselves when some more guests arrived.
Ed got there eventually. Fashionably late to his own birthday.
As usual, we gravitated to Ryan and quizzed him about what he's eating at the moment and when his next body building thing is. There was much unwanted physical contact from him, but it's our 'special thing'.
Dunc and Jerry (the famous duo from down in Dunners) were there and sang a stirring rendition of Desperado for Ed. Brought a tear to the eye.
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No problem Kate, welcome. Marty.
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