Who would have thought that after three and half decades I would be spending my birthday at Chuck E. Cheese? The minute we pulled into the parking lot Patrick spotted the unmistakable mouse (rat?) on the sign and could barely contain himself—"There's Chuck!, There's Chuck!" We played a bunch of games, had a pizza party, slapped high-fives with the mouse himself, and won "prizes:" three lollipops and a miniature basketball toy. Hanging out with your favorite people is a pretty perfect way to spend a birthday, no matter where you are.
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