memorial day weekend
The wife and boy have been on vacation on the east coast for almost two weeks now, so I was flying solo this long weekend. Still, it went by fast.
Friday night I went up to SF and caught up with Dr Jon, and heard all about his month long trip to southeast asia. We had the always delish Sushi Groove.
On Saturday, I learned that I’ve been using the wrong tennis grip for the past year. I was using the eastern forehand for every stroke, when I should be using the continental for serves and volleys. So I went out and served a few buckets of balls to get the hang of it.
At night, I joined Frank and his boys out at a Burning Man fundraiser at EndUp. Good times, as we reminisced about the good ol’ days at the EU.
Sunday was recovery day, then back up to the city for a third time to meet chef Rob and Al and Claire for another yummy dinner at Beretta in the Mission. Met Rob’s new lady friend also…will she last? Only time will tell. Tried to get ice cream afterwards, but three different places all had lines around the block so we gave up.
