This weekend was
B's 32nd birthday celebratory celebration series. We spent a few days in Novato w/ her folks, then hit the
Academy of Arts and Sciences in San Francisco on the day itself. We spent the evening in the company of our homies S + T, who hosted some fierce backyard mini-pool and a delicious dinner. We got home way past our shared bedtime and we're both a bit ragged today as a result, but it was fun.
My birthday follows shortly. I'm still trying to figure out what I want to do for it, as opposed to having a
grad student party in Paris, so if you live in SC, stay tuned for an e-mail.
I'll leave you with this, a shot of B about to sink one, guided by the lucky Indonesian penis of bottle opening and good fortune:
6 comments:
"...guided by the lucky Indonesian penis of bottle opening and good fortune."
Hurm. Remind me not to play pool with you. I'm so over being guided by penises, regardless of function or origin.
I'm just cringing even more than when people talk about opening bottles with their teeth...
Gentlemen! I exhort you both to embrace the penis for its utilitarian aspects, not just its power to entertain!
You must have a fairly broad definition of "utilitarian" in this particular usage.
Exactly, dude. Exactly.
Longing for another fertility lollypop, brother?
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