It's where I'm at.
Well, it was where I was at earlier today.
Lacking the 3G gadgets the kids have, I can't update from the bike seat.
Hell, the kids don't even have blogs anymore. They have twitters and gircles
Blogging is so... 1999
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Every now and then when your life gets complicated and the weasels start closing in, the only cure is to load up on heinous chemicals and then drive like a bastard from Hollywood to Las Vegas ... with the music at top volume and at least a pint of ether.
-Hunter S. Thompson
Dedicated to the other side of Las Vegas, namely; the sprawling, mad, incoherent underpinnings of the world's favorite destination. That, and the occasional ranting about nothing in particular. Follow @lavi_d_avegas
2 comments:
Let me get out the clay tablet, blunt reed stylus, and cuneiform dictionary to comment on the ghastly pink visage.
Gak!
"I would rather scratch in the dirt with a sharp stick than edit a file with VI"
-D sometime in the '90's
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