Well the trip back from Omaha was as
smooth as a baby's butt, the new van is a machine. Left Omaha and
drove straight to Denver where we hooked up with some friends and
went out on the town to check out a few places to possibly play, a
few beers, and some good conversation.
Left the next morning in a blaze of
glory to set off for Green River Utah, where the hotels aren't cheap,
there's no food, but the landscape is unreal. They say it's a big
tourist stop, but I think it's only because there's nothing else between
Denver and Vegas, R.V. country(if you know what I mean)
Anyway we left Green River and sailed
into Vegas on Saturday for some much needed R&R, only to lose
money at the tables, and be blinded by stimulation overload. We got
up early the next day to drive through the desert back to L.A. (man
it's hot in the desert) where we were so happy to be home until we
got in the door, where we found our house swarming with fruit flys
and 8,000 new messages.
Trying to back on track when you leave
for 10 days is like going through the line at the DMV, you would rather
stick a hot poker in your ass.
Anyway things are shaping up and we
are starting to see the light.
That's it for now