What a very needed vacation I had this weekend. It was good to be among friends, and family. To see some new youth running around, or crawling, or trying to crawl? To meet new people and hit the up the beach with Merc, DZ, and company. Smoking a real stoggie with Merc and DZ was a unique moment. Hanging out with a majority of the old crew, and getting into some serious adventure running down the streets of downtown fullerton, with the Gaysian trailing (read: hobbling). Then finishing up the night off with an early morning shit talking session of old times at the stick, and sleeping off drunkness on a historic couch. I have a ton of pics that need to be organized and uploaded to the soon to be completed "pictures" section. Overall this was an exciting weekend, and the next weekend is to be spent hopefully again with good friends, and see how well I trained with the run through San Diego!
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