Day 2, we decide to use this day to sight see and do a little partying. The main anticipation of the entire trip was the steamed crab at the wharf. We have beaches here in LA, but I just can’t explain why the seafood tastes so much better at San Francisco’s wharf. If you ever visit, don’t forget the bread bowl while you’re at it.

We here to eat sucka, best believe it.


So now this is where we start partying right. Start it off with some hookah.


Somehow after that, things really start to go downhill. The rest of the night plummets into a downward spiral of debauchery, loud noises, lots of loud noises, and somehow Home Land Security shows up. No lie. I’m going to have to see if I can post up pics of that. But that’s another story for another time. But our legal counsel advised us to leave the rest of the pics out for now, and NEVER ever let it leak out to the public.

What we can show you. The aftermath.


Me in the morning.