Ethan Parker

This was one good cake. Be aware, be aware. Even said my name.

This is Ethan and Eric just after the midnight ice cream cake explosion suprise. It was fantastic. He got a cake from Baskin Robbins and we ate it good at around 12:30 at night. There was a small crowd of singing friends outside. I even got a kiss on the cheek from a stranger! (attractive, young, and female, don’t worry) I’m almost 24 at this point. 2:30pm and its official. Eric is getting his best ninja turtle smile on.

I woke up to the smell of bacon and we had a great meal. Gotta love that.

Remember these? The only breakfast food to bold enough to bash Pop-Tarts in their commercials. A coveted childhood delight. The Boston cream kind comes recommended by the Parker Brothers.

Eric and at our improv best on my breakfast birthday morning. No practice, all funk.

Slap your troubles away with the slapchop. This is a parody of a parody. I couldn’t quite suppress my giggles here.

The real video in all its glory: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UWRyj5cHIQA

This is our makeshift blindfold to make the trip to Carrabbas very exciting. I kept it on until we actually sat down at our table. The fun was a ‘flowin.

Eric then took me to see Pixar’s UP at University Mall. It was a great movie. The number of theatre we saw it in makes for an interesting sign. I think some theatre worker is getting kickbacks from Dr Pepper Snapple Group.

It’s about 9pm and time for me to get blindfolded again and walk around until I reach the point of suprise. It was a good one and I truly was not expecting it. Funny BYU phenominon: people cleaning up as the party starts.

There were 3 special musical performances dedicated to my honor. This one was an excllent live perormance of Claire de Lune. It was so inspirational Eric and I had to enlighten the audience with interpretive dance.

Later people asked me to break some dance. Thoroughly disturbed was such dance, I assure you.

¿A piñata? Booya! Thanks, Perfect Parker Party Planners!

Musical performance # 2. Yes, this is my friend Scott. Yes, he is an engineering major. Yes, he is rapping so fresh I almost fell over. All original, all from a refined connoisseur of art, music, and ballroom dance. That’s love, folks.

Truth be told.