We found a restaurant called the Riva Grill that sounded pretty dope and somewhat inexpensive (according to the guy at the gate).
It was right on the edge of the lake so we decided we would just stay and watch the fireworks from the window. The restaurant was really nice... really really nice. There was valet parking, the front desk was this beautiful cherry speed boat and the pasta was 25 bucks! I defiantly stuck with the soup, lobster and shrimp bisque to be exact... bangin! All the food was pretty freakin good to be honest.
We were chillin in the bar, so they had the UCLA-Tennessee game on. It was a pretty dope game and everybody was pretty into it, but with about 3 minutes left I realized something... we had just crossed the stateline and we were in California. These fools love them some college football. It only got more nuts from there. When UCLA got a touchdown to take the lead with 30 seconds left the whole place exploded. At the same time, the the fireworks were going on in the background. B-a-n-a-n-a-s! I headed outside to to catch the rest of the show. It was timed with a radio broadcast that included classics like the Indiana Jones' theme track. It was really cool.
After we ordered the peasant fetcheth thy whip, we just went home and had a relaxing night.
Goin big tomorrow night- it's ladies night at the club!
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