the drinking continues

I was lucky enough to hang with two friends on Monday--first Josh, then Matty.

Matty just so happened to be at the same baseball game. I knew that he would know where all the best SF watering holes are. So after we hugged and said our hellos, I got straight to the point, "Where are we gonna get our drink on?" Of course Matt knew where we could go on a Monday night. I'm convinced he knows the best places to drink any day of the week.






So Matt introduced us to Vesuvio, a super cool bar with poetry written on the walls of the women's bathroom.




Awww...the happy, drunk couple!











And when last call came and went, we left the bar, looking for our next drink. We found it at Reed's place.












And when we got tired of Reed's drawings of naked women (hey, it's ART), we collectively decided that the best thing to do would be to hit the roof!




And for reasons I don't remember because they were probably explained while I was drunk, Reed's grandparents collect animal skulls and Reed decided the roof would be a good place for this one. Clearly the roof was lacking some decor.



Since I wasn't able to take a picture of the awesome views from the roof, Jesse settled for a pic with his friend.









Let this be a lesson to you kids. When you drink too much gin two nights in a row, you just might pass out...two nights in a row. Lucky for Reed, Jesse and I caught the second pass-out on film.


Ah...it was a fun night for all!