Highlights!
*Paul, Luz, and I managed to drink almost an entire bottle of whiskey on the way down. We probably annoyed everyone else on the bus, who all seemed to be sleeping. I didn't witness it, but this was a sticker in the restroom (which, as I'm told, also had no soap! or sink! FILTH):

*Checked into dingy motel, where mattresses were equivalent of sleeping on 5 cardboard boxes stacked up. Sean arrived. Mattresses prevented anyone from getting good night's sleep.
*Next morning wanted to have Baker's Square for breakfast because it was near motel. Wandered across parking lot to discover 'For Lease' sign on property. Settled for Chevy's next door. Will soon probably also have 'For Lease' sign on it.
*Took bus to campus. Got haircuts by Ryan. Met up w/Stymie and Ryan for the Watching of "The Watchmen". I'm glad that I was able to use my student ID and see this movie for $5.75. I was skeptical about it after seeing the tragedy that was Zack Snyder's remake of "Dawn of the Dead", and because of the fact that there was so much going on in the book, there was no way to fit that into one movie. It was a decent film, but I can't say that I was impressed. The movie did have two very important and redeeming qualities:
1)Soundtrack-BAD ASS. The songs were perfect for the movie, almost in a humorous, ironic sort of way. *downloads* such fine, fine pieces by Simon & Garfunkle, KC & the Sunshine Band, and Janis Joplin, it was a really fantastic soundtrack.
2)GORE! (not Al) When I am going to see a film rated R, I like it to be worth it. Not rated R for a profuse use of the f-bomb. Thumbs up on that part.
*Headed over to Jupiters. Drank 3 of my favorite beer ever (Anchor Steam) in rapid succession, while the guys knocked their balls around (whilst playing pool). The six of us managed to devour two large pizzas, one of the pesto persuasion, the other was a BBQ chicken. Secret: They use frozen crust, which in this case I'm deeming acceptable, because they are tasty pizzas and their BBQ chicken pizza is the first of the kind that I've ever enjoyed, let alone gobbled down relentlessly.
*Left the bar and realized that it was a tad too late to purchase more alcohol (12:05 am). Luckily, Stymie is awesome and presented us with a spare bottle of Gentleman Jack, which he refused to take any money for. Paul did manage to hide twenty bucks under a bottle of shampoo in Stymie's shower though. Returned to hotel room and drank some of said whiskey. Everyone slept (as best we could on the craptastic matresses) until about 2:00 the next afternoon.
*With everyone showered and ready to go, we took a bus back to campus and wandered around whilst Sean gathered his trappings from the tattoo shop and had Stump give him a ride back to the motel. There was confusion on where we were supposed to meet back up, which led to some EXTRA walking and then we walked some more, over to Dos Reales to meet up with Sean's brother and his girlfriend, and Stephanie. Dos Reales is ever so tasty, and I do miss it quite a bit. Not wanting to spend the rest of the evening back at the motel, we all decided to go bowling. I did poorly, which is not a surprise, but I'm sure I could have done better if I had my ball with me. Ryan classed it up:

*Being as it was our last night in town, and we had to get on the MegaBus MegaEarly, it was decided that we were going to pull an all nighter. To do this, we needed food. And not just any food. We needed Fat Sandwiches. This place, so many things I could say here, but I think I should let the menu and the following pictures speak for themselves.
My Sandwich: The Fat Sorostitute-buffalo chicken fingers, jalapeno poppers, mozzarella sticks, fries, and ranch in a roll.

Luz's Sandwich: Chicken Donut-Fried chicken patty with cheese on a glazed donut.

Paul's Sandwich: The Fat Walk of Shame-cheesesteak, bacon, egg, mayo, ketchup, and fries on a roll.

Sean's Sandwich: The Fat Mess-jalapeno poppers, mozzarella sticks, fried mushrooms, mac & cheese bites, pizza bites, BBQ, ranch, and fries in a roll.

Luckily no one had to undergo a triple bypass after eating.
With the sandwiches and some horrible TV, time flew by until it was time to head back to the train station to catch the bus. Trying to sleep on a bus when you're almost 6 feet tall really, really sucks. Should I say MegaSucks?