Like witnessing a double solar eclipse, both long-time friend Greg Miller and long-time cousin, Jaeger are visiting. Greg drove out from New York, via Pittsburg, Las Vegas, and Sacramento. Jaeger came via Philly. We’ve made a couple of coast runs (speaking of which, Miller testifies to the chowder supremacy of Mo’s) and witnessed a couple of Portland Beaver loses to the Albuquerque Isotopes.
By far, the best was the run to Astoria today, take a peak:
Well happy birthday to me! I’ve already slept half the day away thanks to my evening last night. First off i want to say thanks to the people who went out with me last night, I had a really great time. We went to two bars played some pool; which I one the first game but it was ruled that since i had actually lost the second game, it would counted as a win because it was birthday. I wish it was my birthday more often. It has been a long time since i have had a lot of fun like i did last night. We hung out and told stories, the experience was a lot like what I hoped it would be like. It was also really nice to see that a bunch of people want to take part in celebrating my birthday, it really does a lot of good for the ol’ confidence.
Editor’s note: I got partway though this post and stopped and never continued…