Another One Bites the Dust

My work misterstress is gone. He is off to greater pastures, never to step foot in the grocery retail business again. I will never forget him. Even in his last days, he made his mark and made sure everyone would miss him. Just kidding he didn't die.

but seriously, he got another job. Good for him. I guarantee that almost everyone under the age of 25 at the store, is jealous. But as a one last hoorah, the kind and wonderful Analise threw him a fancy shindig where Ty absolutely let loose. If you weren't there, Mike V, you missed out. Good times the whole night. A lot of drinks, and a lot of laughs.

Little known fact about Ms. Sheila, she rolls to a party with her own flask and shot glass. Exactly what I want to be when I grow up.

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happy

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ha!

I'm just gonna go ahead and say it...Ty was drunk, said and did things he regrets, yet, had a great time and eventually passed out.

Ty it was great working with you. On your good days you were the greatest, and on your not so good days you were still better than everyone else. Good luck at Chase, don't replace me with a black guy and maybe see you in the Fall when we're actual college students!

Berfday Buffay!

Melissa celebrated her first birthday in California.

What better way to celebrate than with a little bit of over indulgence and good old fashioned gluttony (with a new age twist). Hailing from the IE, I already know about the fantastically fresh fish that comes out of the kitchen of Sushi Asahi in Riverside. I already know that the best time to go is for a birthday to witness the man flicked light show and fresh Albertson's cake. What did surprise me though of how soon a young lady from our Nation's Capital found out about it.

She had no problem driving her way from Chino, to eat great sushi, and cake. In no way was I disappointed, however I soon realized, that being the only guy of the group, I would be acting as garbage disposal. Normally, I wouldn't protest, but in this case, I held my own, and I went to work. All in good spirits though, because this was just an appetizer for my birthday.

waiting.

ready.

waiting.

salivating.

overwhelmed from round 1, I only got a good shot of round 2. but nonetheless, still overwhelmed. (there's still another half to the table)

I will say though, that in a future favorite things post, I'll revisit sushi.

I am absolutely jealous that the girls could eat so much but still look this happy.

This is how I got down, full face. Wore a jacket just to cover up the expansion.

But we were there to celebrate, and she even shared a birthday picture duo with me.

Happy Birthday, and thank you for sharing your part 1 birthday festivities with me. and to the girls, have fun and be safe in Vegas this weekend. (be sure Melissa's face gets as red as a tomato)

Favorite Things Part 2

My First

Been with her since high school. I took her everywhere. We had our ups and downs; most definitely had our low points. But we complimented each other well. So many memories. Late night drives around SD. Creeping through the streets on the lookout for anything coming. Everyone would always stare and give me props when I was with her. This definitely has to be one of my favorites.

With the windows down and the bass bumping, I was invincible.

But I suppose most things must come to an end.

What did you think I was talking about?

Carpe Noctem! viva Las Vegas

Vegas.

So it seems like every other post is about me going to Vegas. I swear I don't go that often. But when I do, I prefer Dos Equis capture as much as I can. This time though was for Desiree's cousin Beverly's birthday. Started the weekend right, it was the first couple of weeks into the opening of Cosmopolitan, and Beverly was able to get all of us on the guest list for Marquee. The club was nuts. In total, I made my way through about 200 square feet of the place, but I had fun, and apparently the place is huge. I'm definitely going to hit this place up again next time.

He prefers to stay anonymous for this picture. But this was five minutes into the club.

...and Desiree's getting a little too cozy with another camera guy!!

The girl behind me is checking out my butt.

So long story short, if you bring a DSLR camera to a club, girls will want you to take their picture. That is the nicest way of saying girls are whores.

Ghost Adventures anyone?

but eventually the sun does come up, but as it begins to go back down, everyone wakes up and eats. I've said it before, but the Buffet and Wynn is the only place to be for brunch/lunch/dinner (all at the same time) The only problem is when you have dinner reservations set three hours after leaving the buffet. We handled it though, and La Cave was a very good tapas grill.

Thank you again for the invite, and the amazing weekend. Like always, I can't wait to do it again. Also a special thanks to Desiree's other cousin Jem, for giving us the most amazing room at Signature at MGM. Top floor, all the amenities, chocolate, water- thank you!

Lastly, it was decided at the club on that Friday, that we will make business cards, charge the whores girls money for my pictures. Otherwise I send everyone to Chubbyboob.com