Believe me, I hated having to leave my favorite spot in San Diego, but you know the phrase. I said goodbye to Brooke, Drew, and Jay and vowed to be back sooner than later.
We ended our night at the Searsucker one last time where we saw Rob Gronkowski of the New England Patriots. I tried to get his attention -- I was even wearing a Patriots shirt, just look at the picture above! -- but he was too busy heading to his table of friends. I didn't recognize any other pro athletes and I'm not one of those guys that gets all stupid when it comes to celebrities and athletes. At least Rocco saw him as well and confirmed that we had a celebrity sighting.
With a 6:30 AM flight out in the morning, I headed to the Residence Inn in La Jolla for my last quiet night in one of the best places I've ever been. Twenty-six days went by faster than you might think, but it was time to come back home to RI.
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