I headed out last Thursday on September 11 no less for an extended R&R in San Francisco. [flickr video=http://www.flickr.com/photos/83466411@N00/2866756895/] But first, a VIDEO INTRODUCTIONNNNNN.
US flag commemorating the events of 9/11.
Nothing screams relaxation like waiting for a flight at Newark Airport at 6 AM! Jealous? If not, you SHOULD have been.
My awesome $5 breakfast on Alaska Airlines. Jealous of this breakfast? If not, you SHOULD have been.
At the Seattle airport I discovered that my gate was located next to the Crocs store, a mecca for podiatrists.
Of course the one time my cell phone ran out of battery juice was on this morning, so I walked a bit in the terminal looking for an outlet to charge my cell phone. Exciting.
Palin Airlines. The most experienced airline in the WORLD.
Make-a-Wish that Wall Street recovers soon...
I was reading my Economist and really dug the cover to their technology section in this issue.
On approach to San Francisco airport.
Kaizar picked me up and of course, like all Californians who attempt to impress their better counterparts from New York, drove us to In-N-Out.
I'M KIDDING. I LOVE IN-N-OUT and it's always the first place I want to go after I arrive in California. I got the double-double animal style sponsored by John 3:19.
Kaizar and his questionable alma mater allegiance as evidenced by his Stanford sweatshirt, a school that he has no affiliation with at all.
Kaizar and his roommates' nice apartment.
A few afternoon beers before heading out for dinner. Your random trivia of the day: Skol also happens to be a drinking toast in Danish.
Kaizar was taking a really long time drinking his Fernet. So I helped him by pouring some of my PBR into it. He was not pleased, but after some encouragement, i.e. challenging his manhood abilities, he was able to finish it.
PUMP IT UP YOU BITCH.
I was so exhausted after a grueling day of travel and passed the F out.