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After Aaron, Russ and
Tony get themselves picked up at the airport, by me, on Friday morning,
we head straight for supplies. Shop smart! Shop Save Mart! |
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Come on. We HAD to! It was on sale! |
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I forgot to mention to the guys...Sacramento women
are really needy... |
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If you're a Browncoat, you'll appreciate my van's
license plate rim as much as Tony did. If you're not, and you have
no idea what a Browncoat is...then let's move on. |
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Back at my apartment (home base for Man-Sac Weekend),
Russ gets busy loading up the "supplies" in the fridge.
Friday's supplies, at least... |
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Now that's a proud bachelor fridge, baby. All liquid,
not a morsel of food... |
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And here, ladies and gentlemen, is your complete
Man-Sac Weekend survival kit. What else could a man need? |
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Time to meet the MEN of Man-Sac Weekend. Let's start
with Aaron, all the way from Seattle. Had to use this shot, as I thought
he'd appreciate how gay he looks in it. |
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And there's Tim, from right here in Sac. Had to
use this one as I thought he'd appreciate how nerdy he looks in it. |
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I look cool, though. Actually, I could use a shave.
And a haircut. But I think that just makes me look more roguish.. |
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THAT's right. All the way from Boise, Russ is in
town. Now where's his bourbon?! |
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And from San Diego, Tony poses for this self-portrait.
It helps to have a model you can really work with. |
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Here Tim reaches back into his theater experience
to show us the "LION FACE" technique. |
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While Tim chomps on a Red Vine (tm), Tony plugs
his iPhone (tm) into my TV and shares some nostalgic Space Ghost (tm)
clips. Hey...I have to pay for this web site somehow, all right? |
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And to end our Friday night, we all kick back for
a viewing of the John Carpenter classic, "They Live". Tony?
Not so sure about this one. |
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Saturday means X-BOX, baby! Aaron gets the game
dialed in while Tony does some tech work. |
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Aaron prepares to save the world from eeeeeevil.
But not alone... |
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...because his old X-Box partner, Russ, is more
than ready to pick up where the dynamic duo last left off. That being
atop a pile of smoldering CORPSES! AH ha ha! |
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Russ and Aaron, TCPAB (Taking Care of Apocalyptic
Business) |
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Meanwhile, another of the gang (from here in Sac)
joined up with us, finally. A.T.'s in the house! I'm trying to point
out how much cooler my PC is than Tony's Macbook that's sitting next
to it. Not really pulling it off... |
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A.T. and Tim kicking it on the porch while Tim checks
out Tony's iPhone (bitch!). |
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Tony smokes alone, plotting the next step in his
master plan to cover the world with Apple products. |
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Ah, smoking alone's no fun. So he's joined by Russ,
whose counter-plan is to cover the world with Reaganomics. |
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A.T. and Tim, smokin' and jokin'. |
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Sweep the leg, Aaron! Do you have a problem with
that? |
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Me, Aaron and Russ, enjoying the patio and some
fine H. Upmann cigar love. Russ is using my new Guinness torch lighter,
by the way. |
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And now Aaron is, too, after using the cigar punch
on my keychain. We're professionals, folks. |
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And the last of the Sac gang shows up and joins
us for dinner and drinks at the Sacramento Brewing Company. Rich takes
a seat with his former La Casa roommates, me and A.T. |
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Aaron, Russ and Tim sample the various brews at
the SacBrewCo. |
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Russ is forced to listen to old-school Sacramento
stories from Aaron. "And then we stole this cow... And A.T. here
tried to make it with the cow..." |
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Russ and Tim, waiting on the food. |
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Tim, Rich and I finish food and more beers. I seem
to be giving something a thumbs-up. Your guess? Good as mine. |
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Oh, and if you look to the upper left corner of
this photo, you'll see our waitress, Jessica, who let us know she's
also a hair stylist (and uses this job to pull new clients in to her
salon). She gave us her card. Kudos on the enterprising spirit, Jessica.
But really...do you think THESE three guys really need a hair stylist? |
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Must...stop...hearing...Sacramento...stories... |
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Russ, Aaron and Tim...creators of the $200 breakfast.
Luckily, in Sacramento, the bill's a little more reasonable... |
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A.T. and Tony hitting the cell phones. Checking
in with wives, I'm sure... |
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Tim and Rich, making the scene. |
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Russ shows Aaron something on the web via his iPhone.
My, the world has changed since we all first starting getting drunk,
smoking and playing videogames... |
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And there's the gang, in a shot courtesy of waitress/stylist
Jessica. |
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And Jessica gets up on a chair to pull this one
off. We're practicing the motto we live by - eat, drink...and drink
some more! |
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Rich and A.T. at the bar after dinner. |
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And as we get back to my place, we find Tony at
work on his Macbook. Shall we see what he's up to? |
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I knew it! He's uploading a virus to the mothership!
And probably starting a podcast about the experience. Which you can
download on iTunes (tm). |
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And as the evening winds down, we find Tim, Rich
and Russ chilling with equally chilled beverages. |
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Finally, on Sunday, the out-o-towners and I are
enjoying a final smoke, and some final drinks, before I take them
to the airport (the guys, not the drinks). And did I mention it's
the day before St. Paddy's Day?! That hat was sent to me, courtesy
of Mrs. Aaron, a.k.a. Jeni. THAT is Irish pimp, yo! |
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Aye, and Russ is down the the wee hat as well, boyo! |
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Top o' the mornin' to ye, ladies, toasts the equally
toasty Tony! |
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Come now! Let the hat's proper owner get in on the
festivities! Fairplay to one and all! |
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You mind if Russ dances with yo' dates? |
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Ah, but sadly, Man-Sac Weekend did have to come
to a close. And my fridge had to return to "normal" after
we cleared it out (the fun way). Hey, there's SOME food in there at
least, right? Join us again next year and see where the guys end up! |