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Guys, my weekend had all the qualities of an epic story: new friendships, explosives, patriotism, tequila, sunshine, dog birthday parties and near death experiences. That's what makes a good story, right? Friday night I made a bunch of new lady friends and we wined and dined in the park while a cover band played classic rock.
Saturday Ziggy and I experienced our first doggie birthday party with homemade dog treats and everything. Later on I went to the San Jose Earthquakes game at Stanford where we watched patriotic skydivers, impressive fireworks and an exciting soccer game. Oh, and the Heimlich Maneuver had to be performed at our picnic. It was terrifying, but it had a happy ending.
Then Sunday I cooked myself breakfast and went on to pretend I was still in college by paddleboarding in a pool, playing liquor pong and whipping out my sorority gang signs with a sister from a different school. Clearly I'm making the most of the last month I have of my early 20s. It was a pretty fantastic weekend.