PhamLee: Day 3
Rehersal day!
I get up with a sore ass throat. Yes my freakin’ immune system finally gave up and it’s all my POC’s (Partner in Crime’s) fault. She’s like inches away from me hacking, sneezing, and blowing her nose all over the place.
After a few minutes of being grumpy, got ready and headed out toward the Ranch. Luckily we had Jay/Rarwy’s GPS and we used it to find the golf course. We get there actually only a few minutes late. That golf course is the bomb, the first hole has a valley in between the tee shot and the fairway.
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We do the rehearsal thing, people in their places, took a few pictures, and speculated how much each of the houses were around the course. I say 2 mil, Myra thinks 6. I still doubt it’s 6 mil to live near that course but I could be wrong.
We all set our plans to meet up with Venus/Thinh/Glenn at Westfield Valley Fair (which would make that our 3rd time). We get to Westfield from the course and grubbed. Thinh and the others actually ended up at another mall.
We got some time to kill so we hit up Pruneridge Golf Course again to do 9 holes. We were lucky enough to get a tee time but we had the slowest fcukers in the world in front of us. We were almost 2 hrs in before we gave up on the 8th hole cuz Howard had to run errands.
We bounce and head over to his place so he and John could change. We roll back to the hotel and get dropped off while they met up for their family dinner.
San Francisco
We hit up Carls Jr. before we leave cuz I didn’t know how long the drive would be. Heheh looks like we ended up going there more than once this trip! We get on the road and stopped off on a Vista place to take a few pictures.
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The weather changed from nice and sunny to dark and cloudy in a matter of an hr. We got to the ghetto mall in San Bruno and walked around. I was tripping cuz I saw Jollibee
We finished up our grub and rolled on over the the “Painted Ladies” then we hit up the Full House house, rolled up to Lombard street TWICE, then hit up Pier 39. Fucking cold so I gots myself a Cal jacket for 20 bucks but the fool left the security tag on.
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Then we hit up Thanh Long to eat some buttery garlicy crab goodness. Atmosphere was nice but we paid 10 bucks to park ourselves. Haha.
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