In what is now an annual visit, our dear Cranky Crab came to San Francisco for a long weekend to get freaky. It was relaxing. We spent a lot of time lunching and brunching and going to thrift stores. We accompanied Daniela to a dance party that carried the legacy of the Bay Area rave scene of the mid-90's (older faces, fancier decorations.) We steamed our pasty asses at the Kabuki Hot Springs. Our sweet guest made us a delicious dinner in East Coast tradition (heavy on the dairy, light on the legumes.)
The encounter could not have been complete without Tran passing out during a party.
COME BACK, FRIEND! COME BACK!
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Fievel Goes West
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