Dowtown...Again

I arrived home from Dallas Saturday night restless. What could top the previous nights events (see entry below this one)? I WALKED from my place (how cool is that), and met up with Kyle and the bunch at the 311 club. After a few tense moments with the bouncer, due to conflicting views, I joined my group inside. Being sober as a judge, fresh off a long drive, a little cranky, and meeting up with a group who has been drinking since about 5 is a recipe for boredom and irritation. So what do we do about this...if you cant beat'em, join'em. Proceeded to do shots to catch up. It worked. We then went to SOHO and closed it up there. Random events of the evening: running into Bill's friend from Pepperdine, witnessing testosterone laced shouting matches not once but twice, getting drunk dialed over and over, and Odies deciding he was Rambo (see below pics) for photographic evidence.
Zach, Denay, Bill, and Kyle Right After I Showed Up.