The other night I met an old friend for beers at Pops, then met a new friend for what turned out to be champagne and amazing Filipino cuisine at Palencia. The owner came stumbling in with a milk crate full of champagne bottles and pretty soon everyone was intoxicated. I want to eat here every day. One of the chef's was kind enough to compliment me in the way that only gay men know how: "It's too bad you aren't gay..." If I ever give up on the women folk, its good to know there are some warm arms a'waitin'.
I sold a Triumph Sprint ST to a rad guy with sleeves and a goatee (the california badass' dresscode I'm convinced) and it turns out he paints the golden gate bridge 40 hours a week. Pretty chill right? Good benefits too.
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