July 29th, 2000
Greetings from Freak Central!
And by calling Los Angeles Freak Central trust me that I mean it in the
kindest possible way. (yeah, sure I do)
I've seen more weirdness in the past 16 hours here than I've ever seen
tramping out in the back woods or stumbling around in a haunted house.
Case in point, Tonight a guy walked past me on Sunset Blvd wearing skin
tight Sergio jeans and a rhinestone studded Bob Seager t-shirt.
Case in point #2, I bought a coke at one resturant that cost me 5 dollars
Case in point #3 The air is brown with smog yet they have outlawed
cigarette smoking in bars cause it's "bad for the other patrons"
Freak city I tell ya!
Anyway, the reason we're still hanging out here is cause the new truck that
Jason was suppose to pick up is late from the dealership. Actually it's
prob. still on a cargo ship out at the docks. I ain;t complaining though
cause they comped Jason a room at a hotel and we're staying in town on the
company dime. Today as Jason was being all corporate and grown up in the
real world of trucking I got dropped off at the la Brea tar pits.
Oh yea there's nothing like seeing recreations of death throes of helpless
animals to really set the mood for a visit to a new city!
More as it develops boys and girls, I'll keep ya informed.
