foul at the moon.

we made the trek to universal citywalk for an evening out at a dueling piano bar. it was a bucket list sort of thing, y'know. well...it wasn't EXACTLY what we expected. to say the least. after a few agonizing minutes of the most disgusting vulgarity, we did an about face and got the heck out of there. some of us grabbed dinner and some of us...um, rode bulls. not exactly what we went for, but it was a good times.