Hung out with my friend Pabst B. Ribbon the other day. We had a good time.

Last night Ant and I walked down to OB to watch the sunset and have a few beers. We were looking for a place to sit when we noticed Stefaans' uber cool minivan in the lot, so we parked ourselves on the hood, cracked open some cold ones, and watched Stefaans paddle his little heart out amongst all the waves. When he finally got out of the ocean, we chilled for a bit and listened to his stories from his recent trip to Mexico (no wind makes for a pretty dull kitesurfing trip) and then said our goodbyes and headed off for some BBQ at Brothers Restaurant, on Geary.