A couple of things went down over the past week that made me think back to a different time.  Of course we had the big pool challenge between me and Ashlee on Friday night.  I tried to tell her that I used to play pool a lot back in the day.  Here is picture evidence of me running the table on some fool probably back in the mid 90s...

It was also my birthday on Tuesday.  And I came across this gem.  Looks like this was my birthday back when I rocked the mullet.  So I was probably 16 or 17 here.  So I ask...why would someone give a 16 or 17 year old kid a birthday card with Woodstock on it?