Birthday Party

Yesterday we celebrated two of my friends' birthdays that are coming up this next week. We went to a pizza place named after some guy, who I assume did something important to have a pizza place named after him. Perhaps he was a famous chef. Although I'll admit I've never heard of anyone with the last name "Cheese" before, I have to have respect for the guy and whatever feat he undoubtedly accomplished. After eating my pizza while being serenaded by several spazmatic robot animals, I put several moles in thier place, won several high-speed street races, rolled multiple balls over a ramp into numbered holes, and saved the world from zombie cowboys and cursed mummies. A good time was had by all.