So todays my birthday, mothers day of all days, we got the partyin out of the way friday night and needless to say I was wasted that night, and as a result I smoked my quarter which was supposed to last me the weekend entirely in a night. Anyways, this moring the family and I went out to breakfast, we get back home, and my brother gives me 3 brand new frisbee golf discs, and my parents give me a card, to which my suprise there was a 50 in it, which I wasnt expecting because they ordered me an assload of tattoo needles. They decide to go do somthing, and I went to go pickup a bag. I get home, look in the glovebox of my car to grab a zig zag and in there, its my buddys chillum with a loaded bowl, with one of my zig zags half ass-idly stuck to it with happy birthday writtin on it. with the family still gone i took the dog out back, sat in the sun and toked a nice joint followed by that bowl, sat out there for a while untill the family got home, then ate some cake. On top of all that its a beautiful day out, gotta be atleast 75 out, I got some new disc's, so Im gonna take the dog, get stoned, play some holes and enjoy my birthday. --tokin blue--if you read this thanks for the pm bro, its cool when you get to GC and see that.