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Does This Count As a Present?

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Happy Birthday, Michelle!

Happy Bee Day!

After much delay, we finally decided to go out for Fred’s birthday. Korean BBQ was on the agenda. Unfortunately, Fred has lost his wedding planner ways and neglected to make reservations. For an hour some of us went back to Mo’s place, one block away to start celebrating Fred’s birthday, without Fred.

Cheers! Where’s Fred?

We went back to the restaurant and stuffed our fat faces with meat, meat, and more meat. Those Koreans sure know how to prepare a meal. Fred was going to try the “water soju switch-a-roo” he is so famous for, but I kept Andrew filling up his glass with the real stuff. He complained at each shot he took, even though it was a total of four with the meal.

“This is my bottle I brought from home. I filled it with water and resealed it.”

We got him a forty, because damn it feels good to be a gangster.

That is all Fred could muster up to drink. Michelle also says, “Yech!”

Fred made a comment of preferring straight vodka or rum to malt liquor. So we obliged him with a cup of Ketel on the rocks. Soon after, the guys decided to play Halo 3, and we added the rule that every time Fred got killed, he would have to take a shot of his cup of vodka. Fred put the cup up to his lips and tipped the cup, but he never opened his lips. What a wuss!

Spectators engrossed in Halo 3.

Two people that drank more than Fred.

Another person that drank more than Fred.

All in all it was good friends, plentiful food, and good fun.

Before I forget and people wonder why I spelled the title of this post the way I did, this is why. For some odd reason, bees are attracted to my water lettuce in my goldfish barrel. At first it was one or two, but their numbers kept growing. It makes no sense to me, because there is no flower on the plant. Feeding time for the fish is getting dangerous.

Here is a swarm of bees, hanging on to the water lettuce.

Here is a short clip of the little buggers at work.

Work Weekend

This weekend was spent working to finish up the work I had to do while out of town. I put my nose to the grindstone and even avoided the temptation of playing LAN games. I’m still quite behind in my work unfortunately. Sunday I realized it was a losing battle, so I gave up hope and just took my time, not worrying about deadlines.

This Sunday was my mom’s aunt’s 80th birthday, so we had dinner at Hotel Casa Del Mar. Michelle was lucky enough to get to tag along for a nice dinner.

Private room dinner.

Great sashimi. Salmon was quite good.

My Filet Mignon with mushrooms.

Michelle’s “Poor Man’s Lobster” and Clams

Labor Day Weekend (Lots of Fun and Pictures)

It was a hot Labor Day Weekend. No one can deny that it was miserably hot, but it was also jam packed full of fun. Let’s skip the chit chat and get right into it.

Friday after work, we went to The Edison in Downtown Los Angeles. I knew we were going, but I didn’t think about it, so I had no clothes to wear. A quick stop at Ross fixed that problem right up.

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You’d think the old Edison building would have more lights.

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Saturday was the day for Lorenzo’s surprise birthday party. The best part was that he prepared all of the food thinking it was for some other event. That’s classic. We went to hang out by the pool and even played a game of Stupid Pong.

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Look at the surprise on this guy’s face.

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Rule of thirds. One of these three guys is gay. Here’s a hint. It’s not me.

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Girlfriends all talking. This can lead to no good.

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Thanks for the food, Lo.

Sunday was a day spent at the Aquarium of the Pacific. Michelle was going along to fulfill her duty as the faithful girlfriend and to get a Bubba Gump’s shrimp meal beforehand, but she really ended up liking it. We took the normal admission as well as a behind the scenes tour of the place. Every single parent in a forty mile radius brought their kids here for the long weekend. Since 80% of the parents were Hispanic, there was an average of five kids per pair of parents. You can see some of my videos, including feeding time for the Leafy Sea Dragons and a cleaner shrimp cleaning my hand.

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Overpriced but delicious.

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Stroller parking took up the whole hall.

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These guys are on my list of fish to get when I get a saltwater tank.

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Michelle, petting a stingray.

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Poking a starfish in the behind the scenes tour.

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Divers coming out of the exhibit after feeding.

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Standing on top of the tropical reef exhibit.

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The girl behind me mentioned “Deuce Bigalow” when we saw this exhibit.

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Monday Michelle wanted to check out this small block party held by the owners of The Hundreds brand. It was way too hot out for any kind of outdoor activity other than swimming. I fail to understand how any fashion style can become more than pieces of clothing. There were kids wearing jeans and hoodies in sweltering heat. It makes little sense to me, but more power to those that are able to create a brand name that commands so much power.

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They converted the store into an open bar.

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I bet they didn’t even have to turn the grill on to cook the meat.

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This last picture I took driving home this weekend. I was turning off the road, so it was no longer my problem. Only in Palos Verdes do you see this. That is a long four miles to spend staring at the rears of 30+ cyclists.

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Living Off the Fat of the Land

This weekend was Angie’s birthday, and she planned a trip up to Big Bear. I am not a camping person mostly because of my disdain for toilets that don’t flush. Being dirty and not changing my clothes for a weekend is okay with me though. I started the trip up with Alex, Stacy, and Tony. That’s almost all the white people I know outside of work. It was good times, but I was definitely glad to get back to a shower.

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First catch of the trip.

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I don’t know why this was in the water.

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I think this is the same damn fish Alex caught earlier.

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Tony’s best catch of the trip. He downed all three beers out of boredom.

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Soju and Capri Sun shooters. Someone’s getting punched tonight.

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Mmmm, beer.

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It’s called a circumcision.

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Great food and drinks for all to enjoy.

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Tony jumping into the picture with Alex positioning his phallic beer.

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The birthday girl and me…and Alex’s phallic beer.

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Hanging out on the boat.

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She was way to excited to use this floating toilet.

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Tony, trying really, really, really hard to think of a word in a game of Ghost.

All in all, it was a fun trip. Everyone was glad that I wore my board shorts with the bottle opener on them, and they were even more glad when I didn’t change and still had my bottle opener on me. Still, next year I vote for setting up tents in someone’s living room.