The Three Musketeers

This past Friday my brother graduated from his program at the LA Recording School. My dad flew out there from Argentina and I hopped on a plane to meet them. Here's a photo of the three of us on Rodeo drive:

I know my brother is taller and has the "thug" look down to a T, but at least I'm not balding like he is and didn't get my grandmother's thunder-thighs.

It was an interesting weekend as I hadn't spent this much time with my dad in years. We drove around LA, did some shopping, got a bite to eat at The Ivy in Santa Monica, and hung out with Paco.

Whilst in DC we spent Sunday walking around Georgetown and on Monday we took the double-decker tour bus. Weather couldn't have been better for the tour. Exhausted from all the traveling, drinking, eating, and family-time I promptly checked my brain out for the next few days and am now finally recovering. Just in time to play host for the in-laws.