ok, this actually is the FIRST picture of tour....look at those faces.
at this point we hadn't left san francisco yet. probably not a good sign...
this trav even said he hoped an earthquake would hit california and that everyone we know would die.
but our dark-spirits recovered a bit when we remembered all the WAFFLE HOUSE we were soon in store for.....
since we (were) still in california, let's take a second to direct you to the hottest musical recommendation of tour so far: CHUCK DEUCE. if you've ever lived in santa cruz and/or enjoy contemporary club hip-hop and/or think jokes about kooks, bros, nugs, travs, getting lurked, pcp, surfing, or kooks are funny you will probably get this.
we got to davis just in time to see a water cooler from san francisco (?) they look like this:
dave is a hero/firefighter and he explained to me how last summer when california was up in flames he spent two weeks in the woods with a 30-gallon "piss pack" extinguishing that shit. we played, canoodled and headed off to Dr. Andrew Sih's mask-y, kid picture-y house:
the racists watched apocalypto and woke up to this:
in the sierra nevadas we hacked our way through this yogurt,
and emerged on the other side in RENO
which is kinda like vegas when you're inside, but outside is freezing cold and full of these type guys.
some of us won BIG on the 1cent video-slots
(it says $3.07)which are mostly magic or mythological themed so as to unlock the 'magic touch' hiding within each and every gambler.
though some are rooted in more common, everyday themes:
win or lose, i think all who drank 3+ free (no tip) cocktails or smoked cigarets inside would have to consider themselves winners in the end.
ok bedtime b/c its wake-up call in 5 hours. reno pt. 2 TBC
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