I turned 34 today. Doesn’t feel like it typically did in my earlier years - you know, 21 was a blast, 25 was kinda cool, and my 30th was a lot of fun (in fact, that was my first birthday here in NYC).

Had a party thrown for me at the office today. Sweet of them, got a card signed by everyone - some of which I fucking loathe… two-faced twats. We ate pizza, which was good - can’t beat New York pizza.

Anyway, I plan on sampling some good ale tonight - probably head on down to The Room on Sullivan (at Houston) tonight for a few beers… say hello to some old friends.

30 minutes to go and I’m out of here - then the partying begins! If you see me, give me a 5 yard perimeter, I plan on getting rowdy.