recipe for a good weekend: road trip to SF, best friends, chicken fingers so spicy they make ted cry, sampling many offerings at the california small brewers festival in mountain view, slamming quaffers of 151 and not even caring (gotta get me some of those nifty things; collapsing endorses them heartily), a night out in the city by the bay, getting so drunk people wrestle on the kitchen floor, not having any hangover whatsoever thanks to 3am pizza, a view of the bridge on a sunny day in frisco, and funny stories not to be made public. nice.

too bad that was all last weekend and this one was just okay in comparison — i just happened to not upload these pictures until just now. this one was still good though, and this coming friday we’re having a big party here, so email or comment and i’ll send you the invite if you want to come. it will be a grand affair.

plus, stay tuned tomorrow for the exciting conclusion to the “Girls…” series, where i am embarrassed yet again in a whole new way!