The weekend began with a Friday night ridealong with Officer Pat who needed to fuel up beforehand with Spring rolls and pot stickers. From a diner inside of a casino. Yup.

Pat’s fellow patrol partner, Casey, went with this enormous Chicken Fried Steak and almost ate the whole damn thing. (He then announced there would be no foot chases on his part)

Meanwhile, I went the safe burger choice. Amazingly, all of the food was excellent

Prior to heading out we stopped by Pat’s house to feed and play with his Labs before hitting the streets

At HQ, this drug recognition display is on hand…I have literally never even heard of half the crap they see on the streets

Obviously, there’s not a lot of time or access to pictures during the actual ride-along but here are the contents of a duffle bag found inside of a 19-year-old at 1:30AM. He basically had entire party in his bag, all half empty. But he had a good reason…he was going to empty the bottles and recycle them. Uh-huh

Sunday brought us the 49ers versus Cowboys football game. My fiancé, Christina, amongst her many bad choices in life, is a lifelong Cowboys fan. Yuck

As part of her dumb outfit, Christina wore her Cowboys socks (which I, for some reason, bought her)

I also got her this dumb shirt (try to focus on the shirt, boys)

I, of course rocked the full Niners gear, top to bottom. I looked so good Scout insisted on hanging out with me

About an hour before game time, we kicked off the day of football food with my homemade salsa and guacamole.

Halftime (as the Niners were losing 20-3) brought us my homemade chicken wings which, at this point, were the best part of the day