Well, Jason, you will be missed as you ride off into the West in your steel, GPS-led thoroughbred. Come back and see us after you get your license. On second thought, fly back and see us!
I like things and stuff. I grew up in the 80's and 90's. If that's familiar to you, then you're in good company here.
June 25, 2008
Adios, Pardner!
The time for Jason's departure from the DC area is rapidly approaching (Thursday), so Rich pulled together a group of us to have dinner at Guapo's (how appropriate!) in Shirlington. We had a good group show up, and we enjoyed the Latin cuisine, Southwestern/Mexican decor, and of course excellent conversation.

We especially liked the painting on the wall by our table, as it reminded us of a movie we all loved as roommates, Tombstone. We took the picture below to commemorate the occasion and our love of the Wyatt Earp movie with such classic lines as "I'm your huckleberry" and "Why Ed does this mean we're not friends anymore? You know Ed, if I thought you weren't my friend... I just don't think I could bear it!" Classic.
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