Farewell Mike
Mike is leaving for Europe so we all journeyed down to The Whale’s Vagina to celebrate in style (style doesn’t require class does it?).
Amtrak hooked us up with our own train car on the way down and turned a blind eye to our cases of beer and bottles of booze. I believe it was for the safety of the other passengers and not because we deserved our own car.
Mike reserved the Star Suite at The Ivy Hotel in the Gas Lamp District in downtown San Diego which turned out to be pretty awesome except for the noise complaints at 6:30 pm. We pre-partied in the suite and then hit the city.
Drinks and dancing at Voyeur and The Bitter End followed by more nonsense in the suite.
And just hours later, we were on a train heading back up to Irvine to cap off a pretty awesome 24 hours of mayhem.
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