Saturday, December 26, 2009

NCP Christmas

Last Monday We went to Buca de Bepo for the NCP Christmas dinner. We ate good food, drank a bunch of wine then beer, had an amazing white elephant gift exchange, and then went shredding the next day. I received a 1984 Olympic Budweiser Beer growler; it's amazing.

The following day we went to Sugar Bowl for some pillows. Eric met up with us and the group killed it. Pow runs, rock drops, few park runs, and Eric spraying strangers like crazy. One guy even asked for an apology.

It was much needed time off from work, went back feeling refreshed!
Waff got an electric fly swatter. Don't let it fool you, it packs a punch!
Waff and I at the top of Lincoln.
No wonder I felt like shit the next morning...

DDC order

I just ordered a bunch of DDC stuff. Christmas presents to yourself are awesome. Thanks Aaron for making rad shit.

Saturday, December 12, 2009

Goodbye Jack Cust

My Christmas wish came true! The Oakland Athletics did not offer Jack Cust a 2010 contract! Thank you Santa! Good bye A's swing and whiff king!

Tuesday, December 8, 2009

Opening weekend at Kirkwood

Last Sunday we went up to Kirkwood for day 3 of their opening weekend. It was Aska, Paul, Mimi, Thomas and Myself. When we got there we realized that it was very windy. Kirkwood gets that way from time to time.

When we got there we went straight to the bar to warm up before hitting the slopes. I had a Coors and a shot of Makers Mark. Everyone else besides Thomas had a Bloody Mary; Thomas has a big green doobie.

Once we got on the chair it kept stopping because of the wind. I was surpised it wasn't on wind hold all together. We took a few more laps and then went back to the bar because the wind got worse. It was one of those days that you get there and want to turn right back around. 14 degrees and gusts that can literally blow you over.

After we were done we left quickly to avoid the bulk of the storm. We saw accident after accident on the way home. We were stopped for about 30 minutes on 88 due to idiot drivers not carrying chains and sliding down the hill after slamming on their brakes. The highlight of the trip came when Thomas got back into the car after smoking doobie #3 and stated that he lit his mustache on fire trying to light his roach with matches in the wind. It was great. All in all it was a fun trip in shitty conditions.