Showing posts with label Man Jose. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Man Jose. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 26, 2007

Real World San Francisco - The Commuter's Life

I hate to always knock the cards I've been dealt, but the Man Jose singles scene without 7 alcoholic beverages in your system can be downright depressing. Fortunately, I always exceed the recommended limit of booze and I have quite a good time in my confines. There is nothing quite like enjoying two tacos, a Jumbo Jack w/cheese, and a chicken sandwich (for the bargain price of under $4) and then passing out in my own bed! Just thinking about it now brings back fond memories and a smile to my face......

Anyway, I cannot debate that San Francisco is more fun (funner if you must) than anywhere else around the Bay Area. The girls are more plentiful, have higher paying jobs, and people are just more willing to let loose when the mode of travel is taxi-cab. While I like the SF party scene much more than anyplace else in the Bay, I dread the thought of crashing on someone's disgusting couch, who lord knows what's been going on on it, or making the dreaded 40 minute commute back to Cupertino at 2 in the morning.

Recently, I spent a week house-sitting for a friend who lived in the city. I thought this would be a good benchmark to see whether I could live in the city and handle a daily 35 minute commute to Los Altos, where I work. My job is the number one reason why I continue to live in the South Bay. Well..... the build-up to this story is kind of anti-climactic. Prepare to be dissappointed.

Highlights of SF:


  • 6 phone numbers (2 were actually quality! And I'm pretty sure they were all girls too!)

  • Meeting up with a dizzying array of friends

  • Options, options, options

  • A jog on the Embarcadero along the water (cut short after 2 blocks - it was just too darn cold)

  • A beautiful view of the city from my friend's living room window (spectacular at my wakeup hour of 3pm)

  • Catching up with friends on the phone on my way to work

Lowlights of SF:

  • Cleaning up cat poop and pee (I don't understand why cats poop and pee more than they eat and drink)

  • The daily commute to Los Altos

  • The daily commute back

  • Added costs of gas, taxi fares and meeting up with friends for dinner, drinks

  • No convenient Jack in a Box locations or a range of middle-tiered, semi-healthy, affordable (under $8) food options (like Chipotle, Baja Fresh, Fresh Choice, Wendy's)

  • Feeling like I needed to make a fashion statement everytime I stepped out the front door

Overall: I would like to move to SF, but it'll take something big happening in my life. Like maybe a raise at my job to $9.25 an hour. With that much money, the sky's the limit!

Sincerely,
Kevin
The Silicon Valley Bachelor

Wednesday, July 11, 2007

Where to Go in Silicon Valley and Why You Can Wear Anything

If there's any bachelor advantage to living in Silicon Valley, it's the fact that you can easily indulge in your split personalities. No where else is there such a discrepancy in styles in such a short radius.

Say for instance you feel a little thuggish or want to bust out those baggy hip-hop jeans, San Jose is the place to be. Even though San Jose is 'Man Jose,' there are still a lot of attractive women who frequent the area. The Vault is a good place to go with dancing, except there's a cover and normally a line. One place that's kind of under the radar with a decent ratio of women to men is Loft Bar and Bistro. No cover, good music, decently priced drinks and let me reiterate - good ratio.

Let's say you feel like dressing up a little and pretending you make far more money than you do and you don't live at home with your parents - Santana Row is atmosphere in a box. SR has become a chic, pretentious, yet fun, place to spend all those hard earned Silicon Valley dollars. They have a trendy restaurant for almost every genre. Indian (Amber), Mediterranean (Thea), Asian Fusion (Sino, Straights), Japanese (Blowfish), French (Left Bank), Irish (Rosie McCann's), Italian (Maggiano's), Mexican (Consuelo) and of course, Chili's completes this distinguished list.

In terms of night options - Rosie McCann's started out as the place to be. But like most Irish Bars, the clientele really dropped off. They play good hip-hop, and the drinks are probably the cheapest (for SR standards) on the strip. But charging admission really hurts, especially when you have viable options nearby. Sino's is a great place to drink with a huge lounge area. The women are attractive, and you're more than likely to see a cougar or two. Great music, but no dance floor. Straits is another good option, with a very small dance floor, expensive drinks, except they close at midnight. It has something to do with the residents that live above the restaurant.

A lot of people go to the V Bar to close out the night, but it's lame and has the most unnattractive people and worst ratio on the strip. It's dark though, so if you have a blemish you're concerned about, or quite simply, not very good looking, head to the V Bar inside Hotel Valencia. Fortunately, I have extreme beer googles so it doesn't matter what I look like or anyone else I hit on. I prefer to make my embarassing drunken advances to close out the night at Blowfish. It's got a really small bar area, but it's livelier than V Bar.

But let's say you want to be somewhat yuppie or preppie. Palo Alto has a good scene, thanks to an infusion from local Stanford University. There's great food in downtown PA and great places to 'woo' the women, or at least attempt. Nola is good for a pre-drink meetup to discuss strategy with the fellas. From there, move on to Blue Chalk for your conquests, a place I like because it has a spacious dance floor and an upstairs area to just hang out. It's casual and relaxed with a good mix of people. Rudy's is a little more 'gangsta', kind of sketchy, but we always seem to end up there at the end of the night - for what reason, I don't know. There's always 4 women dancing and 30 guys standing around the dance floor.

OK, OK, you want to just put on some tennis shoes and have a few drinks with some friends who make horrible wingmen anyway - head over to Campbell where all your beer needs will be met. Katie Bloom's is the best place to go with a good ratio. They actually do have dancing, but the majority of people hang out at a booth talking or stand around watching the people dancing. King's Head is the place with the most space and room to hang out with the chaps, either on the large patio or inside. The drinks are cheap and if you feel like cougars are still too young for you, than you'll have plenty of options here. Don't go to Khartoum's - horrible ratio and violent guys who just want to fight because there are no women around. Although, if you like watching fights, I see one everytime I'm there. Cardiff is the more upscale place in Campbell. They play high-energy, trance music and the place is packed.

Finally, if you feel like going to the least diverse place in Silicon Valley, head over to downtown Los Gatos, where people either choose not to dance or can't. Probably the latter. There's like one place to go with a dance floor and that's Mountain Charley's. There's a cover and it's pretty crowded. Check out Black Watch down the street. It's a total dive, but they serve these Kamikaze shots that they give to you in mixer that you pour yourself. It's cheap, there's darts, and the people you meet come as they are.

Whew.... that was a lot of material. In summary, San Jose is very hip-hop, Santana Row pretentious and high end, Palo Alto yuppie, Campbell blue collar, and Los Gatos white. In general, I think places with a dance floor are always the best place to 'court' the opposite sex. Bars and lounges just don't have the level of interaction that make it a conducive atmosphere to just walk up to someone and talk. Always ask a woman to dance and never just go up behind a girl and start 'freakin'. I hope this helps for your future philandering.... it hasn't for me.

Sincerely,
Kevin Leu
The Silicon Valley Bachelor

P.S. In fact, the most success I have can be found at Jack in a Box at 2am - where 2 Tacos, a Sourdough Jack, and 3 Egg Rolls never say no to me.

Thursday, June 28, 2007

Man Jose, Living with the Folks, and Getting Older

Over the last 10 years, I've sporadically lived in my hometown of Cupertino - and that's a good thing. You see, it's not exactly known as a haven of singles activity. Most people who live in Cupertino (home of Apple Computers) are transplants who came either for the excellent schools or a job within Silicon Valley. No offense, but .... wait, I guess this would be offensive, sorry, but most Silicon Valley types are male computer science majors or engineers. And if you've ever taken a look at whatever college you were at, those majors are filled with typically smarter, but less attractive people.

What's funny is that my parents came here to put me in good schools and I was surrounded by technology - yet I sucked at both. On a side note, after 10 years, I'm living at home again with my parents. I think there may be a correlation here.

Anyway, so my 'game' now consists of going out around Cupertino, areas enhanced with male computer guys. The places of choice are Santana Row, Cardiff in Campbell, Blue Chalk in Palo Alto and if I'm feeling up for it - anyplace in San Francisco. I mostly avoid San Jose, which has been given the moniker 'Man Jose' for good reason. If you've ever been out at a bar or nightclub in the area, we're talking at best, 4 to 1 odds on men to women.

I really don't have a problem going up to women, mostly because I feel life is too short to let opportunities pass me by. Plus, a short term memory when it comes to rejections doesn't hurt either. What was I saying??...... Oh yeah, I'm no spring kitten anymore. (I'm not sure I used that saying right, it's either kitten or chicken, whatever). I realize I'm getting older now that I meet girls who are in their early 20s and I ask them what year they graduated high school and they say 2003 and 2004. I use to be able to talk to girls and tell them who I knew at their high school, mostly guys I played sports against during my high school years (class of 97). Now I get blank stares.

I'm going to have to change up the game plan. Maybe instead of asking questions, I'll go straight for the drunken make-out attempt. Those are my favorite. On the off chance I'm successful, I'm sure the fact I live with my parents will seal the deal!