First, I thought I'd add to the great burrito debate. This is my half eaten achiote (it's a paprika-like spice) chicken burrito from Lucy's. Screw SF, this burrito wasn't even close to the best burrito ever and it still totally kicked ass. And it was $4.
Next, while I was about to head to the Ken Club last night, I captured my cat grooming my dog. This happens daily, but most people don't believe me. My dog is scared of the camera, so I can't really get a good shot ever, but man, these beasts make my heart thump.
Finally, I made it to trivia which I'd love to recap had I not been so pissed. And I mean pissed in the way British people say it, not in the "I was angry" American way. My team didn't win. I didn't help much. I mean really, Adam, opening songs of movies AND Coachella headliners? Both topics I'd be the last person on the planet to know. Of course, these fools know EVERYTHING.
Then I drunkenly signed up for the adult spelling bee, which I lost on some medical word I don't quite remember today. A good night for me, but I'm sorry to anyone who came in my path and had to hear my ramblings. I was pissed.
Oh, and for those of you who haven't seen Gimbel lately, the boy cut his hairs. Lookin good, Adam.
