Turned 30 last friday. Just another day, but also something that comes a bit like a time-out in the game of life, a moment when the announcers fill time by tallying the score and recapping the plays. Ah, hindsight.
Trekked over to the edge of the city that evening to grab a bite with friends where I discovered two important things: 1. their son has started walking; and 2. Cheetos baked taste almost identical to Cheetos fried.


