I hope Ryan appreciates that I dragged myself out of bed after a hard night of drinking with my cousins at their cottage up at the lake to wish him a happy birthday, but that's the kind of dedicated fan I am (actually I may or may not have a hair appointment at noon). Today a certain sassy goalie turns the big 2-9. So happy birthday Ryan! I hope you drink lots of booze and you get plenty of sexy gifts from all of your friends and family. For my present I am sending you some positive hippie vibes to ensure a successful 2009-2010 season. And here's hoping that your bitchy left ankle doesn't give you any more shit.
I hope your BFF Goose gave you a call or a text to wish you a happy birthday (I just wanted a reason to post that picture to be completely honest).
Sparty on Ryan, Sparty on.
*This post has been approved by Ryan Miller*