The weekend was February 24th-26th, 2017. The place was South Lake Tahoe, California. The vibe was jovial. Okay- let’s be real- it was a little crazy. More than anything, it was just great fun.
Also, that really goofy guy climbing a mountain while trying to catch multiple baseball sized balls of snow with his mouth? Yeah, that’s my little brother. And this is how he turned 30. Not so little? Sure. I mean, I guess neither am I. Still, he’s as much of a riot as ever. Never grow up, never surrender!
Happy Birthday, Phil. I love your guts.