Man, when Chris said he was here in San Diego over the weekend to stare at bared breasts all day, I thought for sure he was talking about the annual Over The Line tournament. Chicks flashing for beer, flashing for beads, flashing for fun…
I convinced my fiancee to come along this year, and it went well-- she actually pointed out a few naked mammaries that I might otherwise have missed (although the radar was tuned to Ultra Sensitive that day). The beach isn’t used to seeing that many trailer-park castoffs and drunken assholes, but it was fun nonetheless.
You missed out on the ACTUAL San Diego Breast Fest this weekend, Chris. Damn shame, I think you’d have enjoyed the debauchery. Did anyone else here make it out? What did you think?