It all happened after Shanti and I stuffed our faces full of California roll, Eel, Avacado, and after I finally gave up the chopsticks. We're sitting in Shanti's car talking about boys, (well she was venting) and from out of the corner of the parking lot...THERE SHE BLOWS!!

*insert Western show down music

So naturally I had to take a picture. I dared Shanti to touch it. She didn't.

Furthermore, James had knee surgery today. His knee is the size of a volleyball. My favorite part was when the nurse came in to shave his leg. I'm talking from like upper thigh to mid-calf. She didn't think it was awkward. Everyone else did. That's gonna hurt growing back, poor guy.

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