So I went to the Giants game today... well last night now...
Anyway I went to the Giants game. It was a great game we (me and my brother) had great club level seats, and we won 9 to 0.
but the best part was the people watching.
A lot of hot honeys and, that's always a good thing.
We were also surrounded by a bunch of drunk cowboys from Gilroy... which were entertaining in their stupidity. They sweared every other word and in the end proved themselves great fans by leaving the game to watch a Basketball game in a local bar.
The ride home on the train was entertaining, some girl half passed out getting molested by some stranger, luckily enough she woke up in time to stop him... luckily for her and for me because I was going to have to get up and stop him. (I have a stupid superman complex)
The great part was the "instant karma" that happened to him he went back to his seat and immediately started puking, to which I turned to my brother and said "look he had hotdogs."
I think one of my favorite things was on top of a the Wells Fargo ATM. It was a little toy soldier (The kind that little kids melt under a magnifying glass) with a little tiny flag that said "Bring them home".
A good day all around...
Anyway I went to the Giants game. It was a great game we (me and my brother) had great club level seats, and we won 9 to 0.
but the best part was the people watching.
A lot of hot honeys and, that's always a good thing.
We were also surrounded by a bunch of drunk cowboys from Gilroy... which were entertaining in their stupidity. They sweared every other word and in the end proved themselves great fans by leaving the game to watch a Basketball game in a local bar.
The ride home on the train was entertaining, some girl half passed out getting molested by some stranger, luckily enough she woke up in time to stop him... luckily for her and for me because I was going to have to get up and stop him. (I have a stupid superman complex)
The great part was the "instant karma" that happened to him he went back to his seat and immediately started puking, to which I turned to my brother and said "look he had hotdogs."
I think one of my favorite things was on top of a the Wells Fargo ATM. It was a little toy soldier (The kind that little kids melt under a magnifying glass) with a little tiny flag that said "Bring them home".
A good day all around...
What if the scandalous behavior GOT you to on your path to fortune?
Well, I suppose thats all good I suppose I'm just super-paranoid about doing anything to ruin my chances of a proper job! I don't think my degree will be that good you see...