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Bowling, Beers, and Big Ten Pride: The Legendary 2009 Pub Crawl in San Diego October 2009. San Diego. The air was crisp, the football season was in full swing, and the Big Ten Club of Southern California was ready to throw down in true Midwestern style. Their annual...
Halloween in San Diego’s Gaslamp Quarter is unlike anywhere else. The streets pulse with energy, costumes spill out of every doorway, and the air feels charged with possibility. My night began at the Cuban Cigar Factory, tucked into the heart of downtown, where...
Encinitas has always had a special place in my heart. The coastal town carries that laid‑back California vibe where surfboards lean against café walls and the smell of saltwater drifts through the streets. In September 2009, I found myself at Moonlight Beach for one of...
Ashley’s birthday in 2009 wasn’t just another gathering—it was an all‑day celebration that started under the San Diego sun and carried on until the early hours of the morning. August 23rd was hot, bright, and perfect for a pool party, so we decided to make the most of...
It was one of those summers where music seemed to pulse through the city, and for me, the highlight was the night we went to Cricket Wireless Amphitheatre in Chula Vista (just outside San Diego) to see No Doubt, The Sounds, and Panic! at the Disco. It wasn’t just a...
2009 was a simpler time—skinny jeans were in, flip phones were still clinging to relevance, and I thought going to a No Doubt concert would be a chill night of ska nostalgia. Spoiler alert: it was chaos wrapped in Gwen Stefani glitter, and I loved every...
There’s something magical about a “last night out” — the kind of evening where you know you’re closing a chapter, so every laugh, every strike, and every gutter ball feels bigger than it really is. That’s exactly what happened when Tara, a few friends, and I headed...
If you’ve ever wondered what happens when the San Diego Purdue crew joins forces with the Henry’s Pub staff for a night of bowling, let me paint you a picture: neon lights, craft beer, and enough gutter balls to qualify as a natural disaster. This...