Dean was turning 30 and I was determined to make his Birthday great, but it just didn't work out that way. I had been looking for bed rolls for his birthday but he bought one before I could. So I wanted to get him something else fun but he bought himself and new gun so a gift from me was pretty much never going to be better. I planned a date with our friends to dinner and bowling and that was a really fun night. The day of his actual birthday I was in such a bad mood, nothing was working out and so we settled for root beer floats and cupcakes. He didn't seem to mind, I guess 30 isn't all its cracked up to be?
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