"How Do You Say 30 in Mexican?"

saturday we celebrated my friend Jason's 30th birthday and surprised him with a white mariachi band, texas college football, a smoked pork shoulder, a lot of tequila and a little projectile vomiting.  because nothing says celebration like projectile vomiting (said vomiter will remain nameless to ensure that we continue to be friends in the hope that i will get to witness them do this again).

here are a couple shots from years past... it's amazing how much we have and haven't grown up.

happy 30th birthday, jas.  

nashville would be a different place for me without you in it.

Oh Canada

i met justin in the library at berklee college of music.  we spent our first encounter pulling endless novels with un-cracked spines (apparently us music nerds aren't big literary buffs) and were instant friends.

last weekend he got married.  the kids grow up so fast, don't they?

he and his lovely bride, ashleigh, got married on a boat in the thousand islands in canada near where he grew up.  it was breathtaking.  

congratulations you two.  much love.