Pelican Bay

Last week Adam and I went to Anaheim for the premiere of our friend's independant film "Ranchero" which was featured at a film festival they were having at Downtown Disney.







We met a few big time movie stars at the festival like this guy:



The movie sucked (sorry Roger and Brian) but it took home the top prize (that says a lot about the other movies at the festival).

Before the screening, we checked into the Sheraton down the street from Disneyland.



Five minutes after check in we started off the morning:



After the premiere we partied in Downtown Disney (the happiest place on earth...to get drunk at). We stumbled from the ESPN Zone to the House of Blues.









Little did we know it was "gay night" at the House of Blues... but boy did we have fun with all the girls there who weren't paid any attention to.





The next day we recovered by going back to Downtown Disney to...well, drink more and re-enact scenes from the night prior:







Even though the movie was one of the worst movies any of us have ever seen, (lying through our teeth for moral support) we still managed to have a good time.





Adam even got to keep a prop from the movie, so i guess it was worth it.



In case you're interested, here's the trailer: