I was left with a major decision. To get $3 margaritas or not. The catch? The bar is in hillcrest. For those of you that don't know (because the first time i went there i didn't) Hillcrest is San Diego's premier Gay community.
Little Background info: A customer at work had heard I frequent San Diego. She tells me about El Indio, which from the first blog entry, you found out is amazing. She also tells me about Hillcrest saying, "oh, get out of la jolla and all the old people, go to hillcrest thats where everybody's at." Was she being serious? Did she think i was...? So eventually we went. We hit up a Mexican bar with 2 for 1 drink specials. Looking around, kickin it, then BAM! it hits me. Everyone is "friendly."
So now back to the lecture at hand...we decide to go. Crazy traffic. Desiree falls asleep from the car ride. Find parking. The bar (which I will not name since we didn't go) is closed for a company party! bust. So we drive off, park in the pants of hillcrest and walk around.
Bought candy to get parking validated. Yay for chocolate covered Gummi Bears
Found this hat at Buffalo Exchange. Surprised? No.
At least somebody loves me...jk. Really.
