Forty-Two Candles

Sometimes my Twitters require a visual aid, so here goes... Me: You like like Jake Ryan today. Fletch: Yeah? Me: (squinting) Well, sort of. Actually, you look like Jake Ryan if he was twenty-five years older and after a bender. Fletch: In other words, I look like Vince Vaughn. "You say Vince Vaughn like it's a bad thing." Now we're going to have birthday cake. But we're probably going to sit at the table, not on it.