2006-07-26
Bungfest
No, not bongfest or bongofest BUNGfest. Like "I need TP for my bunghole."
Every year a group of friends get together and just hang out and party. It started as a field party in high school and now it's just wherever we end up for the weekend. This really was one of the best vacations. I had no pressure. We were at Ryan's we were all staying the night or camping. No responsibilities, no alarm clocks, and entire weekend devote to slack.
Friday night was really the reunion night. We all ate dinner and drank margaritas at El Camino Real then headed over to Patricia's for alcohol for the rest of the night. Just constant conversations. Everyone has done so much in the last 8 months (last bungfest was in December) and some people have major life changes. These are the same friends I ended up spending the most time with in high schoool / just post high school. We went to school together, hung out, skated, played in bands, worked together... just all the time.
Saturday started with breakfast at Morgan's and just loafing. We sat around and talked. Fixed Ryan's Go-Kart. Got some paintball guns working. Started drinking. Started shooting paintball guns... No one really got injured.
We grilled that night and had a nice time eating some awesoem food outside. The drinking then proceeded. There are plenty of pictures on the way so I'm not even explaining but I will say it eventually involved a fak moustache and mezcal.
One of the most interesting parts of the weekend was after everyone was done drinking. We were just sitting there talking. Asking silly, embarassing questions going around the circle: most awkward sexual experience, strangest place you ever masturbated, just like a bunch of high school kids.
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