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My weekend antics
I finally decided to go out with the undergrads on Friday night, and I didn’t end up coming back til 430 in the morning. It started out innocently enough where we all decided we needed to get some dinner after such a long day. The “Irish Pub” was packed, so we decided to go towards a spot some other people had found a previous night. After walking for what seemed like hours, some guy comes up to us asking if we’re from California. He proceeds to invite us over to his bar, which is called the California Cantina (californiacantina.net) It’s also known as the “gringo bar,” but that’s fine because I found that it serves some of the best food in Santiago. If you ever come to Santiago, you HAVE to try this place. Anyways, this guy treats us to drinks and what not.. I obviously have one too many and need to go relieve myself. I tell Chris I’m going outside, but there’s a cop. So, I go back inside and head upstairs. After I’m done, everyone comes up to me asking if I’m OK b/c they heard I puked in front of a cop? Our group has a tendency to convolute stories, so I decide to just go with it. Now I’m the Puke and Rally guy.
Long story short since I have two more blogs to write tonight: We stayed out til 4 am at this club called Subterranea. Make sure you pregame, drinks are expensive.
The next day, Erik and I went to go check out the Cousino mansion and the Precolumbian museum. I was so tired from the night before, I fell asleep on the one of the benches for a few minutes. Everyone heard about that too.
