Today is Peggy’s birthday!

“Jersey Boys” was incredible on Thursday night, and we saw Bill Cosby last night. He just sat in a chair in his Temple sweatshirt and talked for two hours. And we laughed for two hours. No production quality whatsoever, but still a great show.

This morning we got up and went to breakfast on the Miracle Mile. The weather is cool and perfect, so we ate outside. We got tickled because the couple next to us was obviously still out from last night. And highly flammable judging from the smell.

We will spend the day walking around the Strip and looking at all of the Christmas decorations. That is one of Peggy’s favorite things to do — Vegas hotels do the Christmas decoration thing right. And it makes sense, too. I mean, what says “celebrate the birth of our Lord and Savior” better than gambling, drunken debauchery and overeating? Go Vegas!

Tonight is the real birthday present for Peggy, though. We are going to see Justin Timberlake in concert at the MGM Grand Garden Arena with 17,000 of our closest friends. I told her about it this morning while we were at breakfast and she is very excited. I am excited, too, but I am too cool to show it.

We didn’t get great seats, but just being in the arena and seeing it live will be a great time.

Sorry “Jersey Boys” and Bill Cosby, I got a different reaction when I told her where we were going tonight. Don’t take it personally.