I crashed with Yeebee and we ate fried chickens.


Bacon-wrapped mochis...

Japanese Meatballs...

And Ramen...SO GOOD.

I met up with LC (who was going to be attending the wedding I was shooting) and we wandered around SF.

And ate CARNITAS.


And THEN (no "And Then!") we went to Off the Grid.
A weekly celebration of FoodTrucks.


30 or so amazingly delicious foodtrucks, all in one place.

We went as a group so that we could sample EVERYTHING our little hearts and tummies desired.
Meat Empanada...

Korean sandwiches...

This thing was SO epic.

These Bulgogi/Rice Sandwiches and Korean BBQ meat-covered FrenchFries were FUCKING DELICIOUS.

Famous Pork and Garlic Noodles too. SO GOOD.

Steph and Euge were there.

Doug was there. (I just love seeing people on consecutive weeks on erm... consecutive coasts...)

Eugene literally could not contain his eatparty excitement.

Because we had MAC AND CHEESE SPRING ROLLS.

And fried chicken sandwiches


EATPARTYYYYYYY








We are obeses.
We are monsters.

Obese-Hunter Michelle Obama is not very happy with us.