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We ate cheesesteak sando's from jay's. Then we walked from brett's house to a lil pub called the pig n' whistle. Somehow we lucked out and got a seat so we wouldn't get tired of standing after one drink. Five later and we were wheelin' our friend kelly around in a shopping cart along Geary Blvd.
Good times.
Posted by jeremie at March 18, 2006 2:46 PM....eventually jeremie ran us up a hill and we crashed that rig in the middle of the street. no pain no gain right? Oh..and then we ate some Mc'Schulz-which's. mmmm good.
Posted by: brett at March 18, 2006 4:47 PMamazing! i'm editing my photos now, as i lay, still hungover from excessive celebrating. today called for a big fat chipotle recovery burrito - and it was deeelicious.
Posted by: missy at March 18, 2006 10:26 PMLet me guess..His T-shirt says "Blow me, I'm Irish!" or "Rub my Blarney Stone"
How did you know that!!!, you've seen that before haven't you....
Posted by: jeremie at March 20, 2006 9:50 AMlol.
Posted by: brett at March 20, 2006 2:10 PMIt says: Mass. Really Blows
Posted by: loren at March 22, 2006 8:47 AMwell of course it does....but rob's are funnier. damnit brett, make a new shirt.
Posted by: missy at March 22, 2006 10:56 PMuh hum. uhhh..missy. i just got a new rad shirt from loren and germie. no need to make a new one. you'll see ;)
Posted by: brett at March 22, 2006 11:37 PMsounds like a threat. probably a WoW fanclub t-shirt.
Posted by: Missy at March 23, 2006 4:12 PMMike Furir Mike 470
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