Sorry about not being able to access the internet recently. I have been to the coolest Karaoke bar of my life, spent a week in Provo, and found a long lost friend since the last time I wrote. I guess that I will have to write more when I have more time.

From Drivin' On by the Breeders via This Here Website

Drivin' on nine
I sure look pretty
Carson City
Walking down the isle

Drivin' on nine
Does daddy have a shutgun
He said he'd never need one
Go another mile

So here we are in Carson.
It is the state capital, but what is really funny is how modern the capital buildings are. Maybe I will send you all a post card.

There was this crazy night at shotz wherin it was very crowded. I was dancing, it was fun, pretty girls said I was cute. Anyway the cops came around, they have cute hats here, they were looking around. I was waiting for beer at happy hour for most of the hour (crowded bar) I said to ben "this place is way over maximum occupancy I suspect"
This Kid James took all his drugs when he saw the cops (that was pretty funny)



Ben then told me about a video they'd watched in his restauranting course that day wherin a pub just like shotz was intentionally burned for the purposes of this particular educational video, it burned much more quickly than they expected (in fifteen minutes . . . nothin)



Anyway, so shotz is a deathtrap. So the next week the bouncer was no longer sitting at his usual table smoking cigarettes doing nothing, he was instead waiting by the door with a bank style line guider.



The Sad part is, now there is a maximum capacity for shotz, so one really wants to go with friends because one can't necessarily hope to run into cool kids and one doesn't want to feal awkward.



Also, there is something really gross and icky about shotz, I mean that's really part of its charm, but It just doesn't feel right waiting in line to get in. So anyway since shotz is basically my life and I haven't been there really properly for more than two weeks I'm going a bit crazy. And there's no sign of the situation really fixing itself for a while. So I'll have to find a new dive.

It has taken several days more than we had planned, but we are going to visit Amie tomorow. However, we are now in Berkeley, in the house of Jamie, who you may remember from the previous blog entry, and his wife Jayne.

They have flown to the Southern California, so they are not here, but in the region where we will be tomorow. Wacky, eh?

To explain, it has been good to visit here.

Furthermore, I am looking forward to seeing Spy Kids 3D.

Additionally, I apologise for the ridiculous transitions. On the other hand, I thought that forced transitions would be funny and very much like the writing of seventh graders. To explain, I will talk to you all soon.