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Friday evening brought on the shallowness of yet another OC game, complete with homeade pizza.

Caught the morning showing of House of Flying Daggers on saturday, and was thoroughly entertained. Two thumbs up. Couched it for the playoffs. That evening myslef, dylan, ken, and the J-crew (jacq, janelle, jen) synched up at Styr for happy hour. Those things are creepers, especially when you're polishing off as many as you can in one hour. From there it was off to Trilogy to support Skye and her band. In the front, Lawrence was spinning the same records poorly that he was the last time we were there (3-4 months ago?). Hunger kicked in and we began to trod down pearl street in the bitter cold to Bacaro, which wasn't serving food anymore by the time we got there. Somehow, we had lost Ken, and Doug had taken his place. It was then off to Old Chicago for some pizza (because I don't eat enough of it) where Ken found us, we all ate, then went our seperate ways.

Sunday started with breakfast from Moe's, then proceede to more playoff couch action (go Pats!), and finally a fam get togeth to watch the Golden Globes.