For some reason we passed on Chuck E Cheese and decided on a joint birthday road trip with friends to Niagara Falls, Ontario, Canada.
Soon after crossing the border, I began my love affair with Tim Horton's and proceeded to be fueled by TimBits for the rest of the weekend.
Our friend had a slight issue with his passport. It was expired. And it was 10 years old. And he went bald. And he grew a beard. Thankfully some border agent took pity on him and let him pass.
Andy borrowed another friends blazer to complete his "I'm an engineer" outfit. Please note the too short jeans and white tennis shoes:
The next day we slowly made our way to the falls. Do you know how difficult it is to keep a group of 11 individuals who are easily distracted by shiny lights and beer together? It's a lot like herding cats. We almost managed one group photo:
Team America minus one.
Thanks for the memories, America Jr.