Attendees: Ajay, Alex, Azim, Fu, Zhi
I had deemed this trip "Beach, Beers, Bros" for obvious reasons. However, in retrospect, we didn't spend much time on the beach, some d-bag didn't actually drink, but it was still great to be with my bros*.
Assorted observations and anecdotes:
- Good idea with the shirts, Alex. Although I'm not sure there was much impetus to wear them again. I did wear mine to the airport to drop people off on Tue. Regardless, way to take the initiative, Champ.
- Thanks for bringing the poker chips, Alex. They did come in handy.
- Getting a house where we can all stay is a nice feature. We are not separated and it really cuts down on coordinating logistics. Plus, with a kitchen area, we can stock all sorts of supplies.
- Having no planned activities is fine. Anything is fun as long as we end up doing it together.
- I was disappointed by the Mexican food I found in San Diego. Maybe I have to look harder next time.
- Former professional athletes are poor restaurateurs.
- Remember that time I nearly shit my pants? All I have to say is thank goodness for Panda Express.
- Phil's BBQ was totally worth driving to.
- I am much more awkward around [very-]underage girls than Alex is. He seems very comfortable with the prospect.
- Kanna and Jack, we missed you guys.
Did I miss anything? Where to next, Fellas?
* Shut it Alex. I say 'bros'. Get over it.
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