day 2 here in san diego and things are about to get crazy with the arrival of cinco de mayo as well as the man, the myth, the spivanator, joe spivey (left). 
of course the day started of with coronas in the afternoon which switched to margarita's at fred's (try the fish tacos) and then to more coronas at altitude on the top of the hilton where we watched the a pitiful game that the cubs lost 0-1 to the padres in extra innings. after that, i'm not sure where we went and i'm also not sure why i was playing pool. haber says i lost the game for him, but tell me mark, who won the table?
dive bars can be fun, but also dangerous. you tend to do things you normally
wouldn't do in order to entertain youself. i ended up dancing like michael jackson. the foreign people thought it was pretty good. i may have embarrassed myself, but at least i wasn't caught cheating. don't lie joe, you know you had a crush on gypsy...what would moose say?
p.s. don't leave you camera behind at fred's, you'll end up with pictures like these:
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