Only in San Miguel
That's right. Where else can you enjoy an evening of fun and inhebriation and end up @ a house party, hosted by a 65yr old lady.
First, a bunch of us went out to celebrate our friend's birthday. Nothing was planned. But our friend did say that drinking was going to be mandatory and she would excercise this on account that it was her birthday. Fine. We started out @ our favorite bar then crossed the street to where some of our friends work. Free wine, more booze and others show up. First mention of a house party, supposed rager. Cross the street again. Some familiar face, but not everyone was present. The vibe was OK, but all we all wanted some more. Someone mentions the house party, again. Ok, let's go. Our designated driver was sober, but everyone else ... We arrive @ said destination. Familiar cars, haha, we immediatly know what we might find @ said house. Entering, we hear the music but not enough people. Too much hype to come to this, but we greet anyone we happen to know. The host and her friends offer booze and cake. The cake, holy shit. The frosting definatly chocolate, everything else... space cake. Nothing new, this town is full of retired hippies. I think there were about 3 people around their 50-60, while everyone else was in their 20's. This is San Miguel. Enjoy.
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