Plip's 21st.
Well,.....we all took the Plipster out and about to mark the 21st anniversary of the day in which he was born. It was decided that Hooter's would be the starting point to the night, which is customary I guess being that this is the second time in 3 months that I
have celebrated somebody's 21st at Hooter's. The place, I tell you, is full of carefully groomed leg of the highest excellency and form. We all had trouble seeing with all the leg being continuously shoved in our eyes. But the show went on in the form of a dancing yuppie chair dance and a controversal macaroni salad to celebrate the occasion.

On to the Serra Bowl in Daly City we did go where we all had a round of the brewery. The night continued on and somewhere along the line, there was
an awkward discontentment which was largely attributed to alcohol issues but, hey,......I suppose some people like to drink and others don't, which is fine with me. At least we know which area of the spectrum we fit into by now.

Anyway,...Plippy is 21,...thats all that matters.




The Boulies at Hooter's

Plip The Dancing Yuppie preforms in front of the Hooter's gal's

Serafina and Plip enjoy a hot, steamy moment

The group claims a corner at the Serra Bowl Bar

Aaron shows off a much talked about macaroni salad sandwich

A timeless, provocative sillouette-like shot of Aaron after a bowl

Life through the eyes of a drinking buddy.

Awwwwwww,..........................

A moment captured in distorted light

My back is killing me, John