We started off the night like any other: a few beers were shot-gunned and a couple of cocktails were drank. We decided to go out to the world famous Oceanside Surf Bowl to karaoke. We reached from our quiver of bikes for our most trusted axes. Aside from Sween getting knocked off of his bike by the rear view mirror of an annoyingly yellow Isuzu Trooper, the bike ride was tight. We made it to Surf Bowl only to find out that they don't fire up the karaoke machine on Saturday anymore. Oh well, good thing we were just in time for Galaxy Bowl.........
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