It’s the shared birthday of two giants today. We celebrated last night with a hibachi dinner where it was rookie night for the cooking performance, but the food was good. It started with the standard onion volcano. Rather than erupting up the center, the whole thing burst into flames:

Then came the egg not quite landing in his hat:

I stepped up my game this year with the gift packaging:

We jumped in the car this morning and celebrated by driving to VT, swinging by the DaBica’s to hand out some birthday wishes and catch up with people we don’t get to see enough of. We tried to leave with a new dog, but it didn’t happen.