Stuck in traffic in the back of a van on the way to the Golden Bull in Oakland.
We're not really moving that fast its just special effects.
When we got there the sesh was on already. CT Dan brought an arsenal of weapons. Jays sword was covered in real blood.
Hightower!
Saviours.
Assesing monitery situations.
Saros were f'n epic. The chick singer/guitar player shredded and sounded like Abbath from Immortal. but her name is Layla and not Abbath.
Epic brotograph!
The van ride home was awesome.
Burritos. Again. These ones were the spiciest ever. I think the dude made then knowing we were total idiots. I have ring-sting as I am typing.
Logan took a squirt of lime in his open wounds.
Pete has been wanting a black eye ever since the flight here. Seriously.
Heather stood up to the plate and socked him! Wham!
He got an instant eyebrow lump.
Then a squirt of lime to top it off.. No big deal.
