This weekend was all for my friend Noel, my right hand man and the most laid back guy I've ever known. Through thick and thin, we've been friends for 14 years. If you ever get a chance to meet him, the first impression is his name. How many Noel's do know? It's funny how he has to use the word "Christmas" in order for people to get his name right.
So for his birthday, with 20 other people, we ate at my least favorite restaurant, Buca Di Beppo. Not a place for the lactose intolerant folks... almost everything in there is covered with cheese.
Yep, that's Noel. And I ate about 1/10 of the food that was served. For me, the best part was the bread and salad. Ha!
Happy 28th Birthday brother!
