It’s just after Thanksgiving, and I found myself back in my hometown of Los Gatos where I was “born a poor black child” (what movie was that from?). I met up with some of my old friends from high school in downtown Los Gatos for what was suppose to be a “quick” drink at Carry Nations (great little bar). The night however took an all-too-familiar turn for the adolescent when we somehow ended intoxicated at Pizza Port (excellent pizza), followed by shots at the Black Watch (dive bar), dancing at C.B. Hannigans (way too crowded), and somehow… ending the night sitting on top of “donkey hill” with a 6-pack of beer (Great views of the bay area. And yes, there is a donkey that lives there).
Below is my attempt at a picture of downtown Los Gatos while crossing the road from Carry Nations to Pizza Port. I love this town.
The usual suspects… clockwise from top-left… Sara, Bobby (having his reset button pushed), Alex (sleeping), Glenlivet (“Glen-Love-it”), Jeremy (me), Jen (w/baby), iPhone (wearing a new yellow dress), Ann, and the Katie-Lady.
Below you see that Katie does not liking having her picture taken (I have a bunch of these shots), she did the same thing in her senior year-book picture (j/k). Lower right is Nate with his beautiful pregnant wife Jennilynn. ahem, I just wanted to point out that I also introduced this couple so I am partly responsible for that the creation of that fetus. I’m still working on trying to get the child named after me.
I have no idea why people are licking each other. We were either a little tipsy; confused because the town is called “the cats”; or cleaning up a after a no-holds-barred cake-batter fight. Take your pick.
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Cheers,
Jeremy
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