3 of my best friends came up from houston and austin for the past 5 days. we've been friends for about 15 years, through it all. skateboarding, high school, punk rock, straight edge, surfing, hardcore, drugs, prison, law school, and beyond. i love how we can live so far away but still get together a couple times a year and its like no time lost. it was like a 5-day sleepover at my house.
i ate soooooo much food. pure, shameless, texas-style gluttony. last night we went for chowder breadbowls at fisherman's wharf, then went immediately over to in-n-out to get burgers and fries for dessert. we had to move fast so that we wouldn't feel full, which would prevent us from further gorging our guts.
other stuff we did: city loops on bikes, muir woods, twin peaks, best biscuits and gravy ever, riding trains, TL bars, mission bars, burritos, dolores park, dim sum, moved clare from TL to panhandle, kings/circle of death, upper haight bars, hill climbing, hill bombing, thrift shopping, farting, PBR, pupusas, full house house, and good ol' male bonding.
on my way to drop them off at the oakland airport, a seagull flew straight into the roof rack on my subaru. that was sad.
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