Another Honea Birthday
If my marriage was Menudo, the band, not the "food," then I would have traded my wife in some time ago- they replaced their members when they turned 25ish. As it is, I actually picked Tricia up about the time she was 25. She was on the shelf right next to Ricky Martin, and frankly she looked better in a skirt (not that Ricky looked bad).
That was a decade ago. Yesterday she hit her stride. She turned 35. I know, you're not supposed to talk about a woman's age, but she looks good. Word is that a woman comes into her sexual prime about this point. Crap, I don't get enough sleep as it is.
How did we spend her birthday? With Mexican food (not menudo), Camp Rock and a couple spins of the latest Weezer album. She called the action and it was non-existent. A nice, lazy day. Perfect for birthdays and old people.
Happy Birthday, Tricia.