That time I went to a 60th bday party.

Thanks to the little bro for taking these shots.
I went to my uncle's 60th bday party. Turns out he drove by while I was taking these pictures.
I think I'm so smooth doing it before going inside to say hi.
Nope. Totally got called out.
Oh well, I've gotten used to it.

Then this happened:

A random party-goer spammed my Instagram shot of me and my little bro. Cool?

Also, that night I learned some things. In case you were wondering, common topics of conversation at a 60th bday party are: medical and drug expenses, pensions and how screwed the younger generation is (typically followed by cackling laughter), hospital visits and the role of government in old age.

Good times.