Well, today was quite an adventure. I and three others decided to take a bike ride to the San Clemente Festival in celebration of Jesse's 21st. I can't recall exactly how many chains fell off that ride, handlebars got twisted around, or stops that were made, but somewhere along the way I discovered how completely out of shape I truly am. Why must I take all these hits in life? In the end, Jesse's place was all worth it. What could be better than a house with an opening view of center stage in the heart of downtown SC? This photo is the result of too many drinks and a house with too many rooftops.