It's about time I spend an entire blog post about a very special man.
Reed, or as I like to call him sometimes, Reedster. But it really depends on the day if he is Reed or Reedster. And if he's wearing his glasses. They make a big difference.
Reedster has been like a bonus brother the last few years, and a very big supporter of this blog. I haven't seen him for awhile because he had very messed up priorities when I was in Utah a few weeks ago, but I forgive him. Even through the hurt.
Oh, how I miss these moments:
Happy Birthday Reed! Now go getcha some!