A Giant Weekend

Rachel and Jason came up North to visit us! They crashed at our place, gave a pint of blood to Cosmo, went to The City w/us, and endured the world's hottest game of mini-golf (i lost) (by alot) (i suk at mini golf) (but i can't stop loving it) (it's my abusive boyfriend) (altho it'd probably call ME the abusive one) (but i digress). We smartly avoided buying the expensive Giants tickets and opted for the nosebleeds, which became an even better idea when the Giants lost 16-4. Poor, poor Giants. All that stadium and no talent.
Anyway, we had a super time, and to any other San Diegans who might want to go to Heaven, we're free every weekend in August and it's my birthday-month, which means 31 days of pee-your-pants-fun, all the mini golf your mom can handle, and cake and wine for every meal!
-kal