In exchange for missing out on Jim's birthday, Beth I and I got to hang out with Kevin Menzie on Sunday night. Kevin was in town for a photo shoot (I'll let him explain that to you) and seeing as I was looking down the barrel of a busy week at the office, it was probably my one chance to see him.

We took Kevin to Mama Mexico for a little mariachi and margaritas (we got plenty of both) and we were lucky enough to expand our little class reunion with the recently wed Adam Kaufman and his wife Paula.

Adam was one of those college friends for whom, every now and then you think, "Gee, Kaufman was a good guy. I wonder what ever happened to him?" Kevin had managed to stay close with Adam while I had unfortunately lost touch. Then one day last year, I bumped in to him (and scared the hell out of him) rushing through a movie theater men's room before seeing Syriana. He had just moved to New York with his girlfriend (guess who that was) and although we talked about hanging out, we never did quite follow through. Flash forward a year later, and it takes a visit from Kevin to finally get us together. I hope we can hang out again with Adam and Paula again before Kevin comes back.