He's going back to Antarctica today, I think. Don't know where it is, but I hear its cold. And because its like the stone ages there, he can't watch football and be in daddy's fantasy football league.
Daddy took me to see Superbad last night, but he blocked my ears when racy stuff came on. So all I heard was, "Seth...McLovin...you...school...car...party. and that's it. Daddy was laughing a lot, so I guess it was good.
Happy Birthday Uncle Andy!
oops, wrong uncle-nice hat though.
that's better.