As predicted, a pretty good weekend. Michelle Branch was great in concert; she actually sounds good live, unlike some other over-engineered teen pop stars, who shall remain nameless. She is ridiculously talented for a 20-year-old (or for an any-year-old, for that matter) and has reawakened my latent dreams of becoming a rock star. Hey, I think I must at least play guitar better than The Donnas. The opening act was Jim Boggia, whom I had never heard of before Friday, but he was actually really good, too. I was also glad to have been to my first show at the legendary Warfield theater. Despite being in a rather unseemly part of SF, it's a great venue.

Saturday was not so wonderous, as we lost Big Game, as predicted. The saddest part was that we were leading for 75% of the game, but Cal really came back strong in the end. Thankfully, we did make that touchdown just as the clock ran out, since 28-16 isn't quite as shameful as 28-10. After the game Cheryl's parents took us out to dinner at "The" Shanghainese place, which was magically delicious.

Sunday was a little slower, mostly taken up by lunch and Enzo acting up at the dog park. Mariel and I went to Dave and Busters for a while, and won a cool 600 tickets. We hung on to them so we can get more the next time we go. I'm still holding out for that big screen TV...

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