And to the world, Rockstar gave it's only son ...


They say no good deed goes unpunished. I say no good deed get's noticed, and that whenever you slip up there's an small elf behind using a very large whip to good effect.
That's an analogy if you're struggling.

That being said, remember this, as a Rockstar (aspiring or otherwise) you can do a far sight worse than arriving arriving at an event so late as to just catch the end. Write that down. No pen? Remember it then. It is, thus, with great pride that I would like to wish our very own GH #12 a happy #23.

Though it may be a week late when someone is so ridiculously good-looking, supremely talented, charming and witty it might be overlooked. Enough about me though. We here at The Rockstar Journals (a quick look around the room reveals, well, me again) hope that our only international inside centre - although, it may be slightly to the left by some accounts - had a phenomenal birthday week, overflowing with white horses, beer poured from dizzying heights and rock & roll.