Yes, it was McCree's twenty-third birthday! And I had the pleasure of giving him a present as well without knowing about it ahead of time. I gave him a tiny black and white stuffed kitty.
In honor of his brithday, the crew decided to make the flashpots go of about 2 seconds later than they should have. (And McCree tripped up the stairs at the beginning of the show, which he failed to tell anyone.) This is just my happy birthday tribute to McCree, cause he is such a wonderful guy!
