All Good Things Must Come To An End
by Darin at N30 24.652, W097 43.644
Wow, ok so the last night in San Jose (Costa Rica, not California) was spectacular. Tom and I were prepared to rage until dawn; and that is just what we did! We caught a cab over to San Pedro, the college district of San Jose, and visited 'La Calle'. It was swarming w/ college age ticos and ticas. After waiting 45 minutes in line at a club; we got in and got our drink on. From accross the room sat two amzaingly attractive blond girls that proceeded to stare at us flirtatiously. (put this in perspective; we saw 3 blonds in total the whole night) We managed not to talk to them; but when we saw them at another bar an hour later we did not make the same mistake twice. I was playing interpeter between the four of us; and managed to get them to drive us to 'El Pueblo'--the dance club area of town that does not close as far as we could tell. From then on, these beauties got us in 7-8 clubs with VIP treatment: no waiting in line or paying covers for us, we were with girls that every bouncer wanted in their clubs. We danced the night away, the perfect ending to an amazing trip to Costa Rica. But sadly, the taxi cab DID get us to the airport, and the plane home WAS on time. Crap. Oh well. Thanks for the memories Costa Rica!
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