This year David's birthday celebration was very understated and sandwiched between his lecture prep and dissertation work. But we got as much party in as we could. His special birthday dinner was hot dogs, grape juice, and pie. That's right, I offered him the world and he chose processed meat sticks and mustache making beverages. Really, what do you expect from a man who comes dressed to his 39th birthday party in a Boba Fett Tshirt?