The Good Ol’ Way

Wow. I mean… wow. I haven’t had a night like last night in a while. There’s just something about a crazy Cal running around in alcohol-fueled demenstia that harkens back to the good ol’ days.

I’ll say this for San Francisco: she’s got great bars, but its difficult to find a tacqueria open at 2am. I fully believe there were taquerias that my clouded brain could not locate. Plus, when you run with Cal and his people, eating is not of the highest priority. I am from the drink and eat and pass out variety of partying, while they are of the drink and drink and drink variety. Its like they never have need for rest.

Workin from home today. I have to run all my tests against a new build, and since I’m taking off Monday and Tuesday while the boys are here, I want to get all my work done before tomorrow. Hoping to go see Barbershop tonight, I’ll let you all know if it’s good.

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