Showing posts with label what more could you ask for. Show all posts
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Saturday, January 30, 2010

I survived...

The trip here at least. One look out my hotel window, and I'm reminded of Brooklyn... or old Communist Block Germany, one of the two. Not sure what that says about Brooklyn.


Oh well, off to find grub and good times! I'm solo and there is this weird white shit all over that ground that keeps trying to put me on my ass, so wish me luck.