Twenty-Eight

Another year. Another birthday. Yeah that's kind of how things work. 

Twenty-Eight. 

Thanks to everyone for the Facebook posts, texts, calls and in-person birthday wishes. I try to reply to them all individually. 

It was a good day. Ludlowe baseball practice and a good dinner with family. 

What would a birthday be without something Ludlowe. The kids singing happy birthday was very much appreciated. Also, embarrassing. A great group of guys, coaches and players, who I was happy to spend a part of my birthday with. 

Tonight was dinner at Outback Steakhouse with the family. Outback is definitely a staple of birthday dinners. Not always, but often. A steak and *the best baked potato ever is a great birthday meal. 

*The Outback baked potato's are really good, and I once said they are the best part of the meal, so now it's become a running joke. 

Other than that, it was a pretty chill day. Watching sports, including the Yankees on TV, a little shopping and some organizing of of my car. 

Oh and ice cream for dessert. But that's an everyday occurrence.  

Not chaotic. Which is good. 

Back to work and baseball tomorrow. 

That might be chaotic though. 

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Fitting to use that photo above. Not only for Joe Girardi wearing No. 28, but Mo being in it. Saturday was Jackie Robinson Day around MLB and Mo had been the last active player to wear 42 as he was grandfathered in when the number was retired across Major League Baseball for Robinson.