Yupster Renegade

I managed to sleep in until 9:45am yesterday. If you translate that from Yupster Corporate sellout into College Slackster mentality it is nearly 2pm. Ok, sure I auto-awoke at 7:30am, but I rolled right back over and had a mini-party since it was Saturday. Woohooooo!

With glorious weather on the menu, I headed to Park Chalet with CBish, Logan and Trey for Bloody Mary's on the back patio. The BM's tasted likewatery tomato soup compared to the spicy variety offered up with sass at Zeitgeist. But the scene was alright. It'd be a good place to take the fam.

From there we headed to the Marina (yikes) for Fro Yo and a glimpse into the Union St. Festival. Parking was a nightmare so we just threw on the hazards and ran into the market. Within four minutes I caught enough drunk spoiled brats in sundresses with fake tans to last me a lifetime. Not to be judgemental, but when will that frat scene get over college?

We met up with Kev, Will, Sean, Tiff, Shana, and an extended cast for beers on their back patio. Always a good time! We ended up heading out for burritos, and then to the Transfer which proved to be ultra- interesting. Then to Lucky 13 and topped off with karaoke at the Mint.
From there we ended up on my back porch chatting until after 4am about life, food and war. Intense topics all around. See how much trouble one can get into with a little bit too much sleep under the belt? Whoa.