"You cannot escape the responsibility of tomorrow by evading it today."
Did you know: Astronauts Neil Armstrong and Buzz Aldrin ate roasted turkey from foil packets at their first meal on the moon.
Thought of the day: Boyz night out! This Saturday sure was a doozy of liquor and laughter, the perfect combo. Sure it started out slow w/ errands and then work. But afterwards, it turned into...BOYZ NIGHT OUT! Its funny cuz everyone that was working at either shop ended up at TK's house and playing Call of Duty 4. Our plans were nothing solid except we knew TK had to work at Prospect Bar & Lounge. By the time he needed to leave a bunch of us decided to go but weren't dressed cuz we were to absorbed by the game so a bunch of us borrowed clothes. I borrowed LRG jeans from Ollie and a hoodie from Fatch. TJ borrowed jeans from TK, Fred borrowed a hoodie from TK.
Bottle service and a hot hostess that I kept catching Fred staring at encompasses the night. Random friends and Fatch's bachelor party (not really) but Raibyn showed up and he really is getting married. Anyhow, good times in La Jolla.
Moving on to the inevitable Alvaros. On funny thing about Alvaro's is that its pretty much a default place to go every Friday/Saturday night. One time we all went there but no one was hungry and we wondered why were there? Its just habit. Anyhow, the funny part of the night was when some of us were clowning some dude who was sleeping in the drive thru but he woke up and flashed a bag of weed. Nuff said, it turned from clowning to envy. Then the guy gets out the car and instead of starting shit, he offers a nug of weed! Ha! One of those you had to be there moments.
Then a fight breaks out between one of our high school friend's younger brother and another dude. It was a 5'4" 300 pounder vs a 6'0" 160 pounder. It was all the tall dude until big boy got him on the ground and was laying on him. Events of that night were a blur but funny. Oh did I mention we packed 8 in TK's ride? Dude love. Peace. Love. Faith.
-Alvinism of the Wildboyz