We'd been on the road for the weekend, but Jason's birthday was calling, as it is wont to do, so we dropped our stuff, changed, and went out.
Here's a picture of three big bad SOF guys arguing over who will take Jason to dinner.
These two have been friends a long, long time.
I awkwardly cut my leg on the metal chair, and did some "basic trauma care" aka put a napkin on it.
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