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Well.. Im back from the beach if anybody cares. It was most defiantly an interesting trip to say the least. For starters I saw Henry Rollins jive his spoken word jive and afterwards participated in the photo opp. He would seem like an intimidating guy because.. well hes fuckin Rollins, but in all reality hes not. He was nice enough, I guess. Anyhow, I should back track a bit. The person whom car we were taking had a flat tire before she even got out of town, so she replaced it with the spare leavin us with no extra tires. We get about 36 miles outside Columbia SC and another tire goes flat at 3:40 in the morning. Yeah, so, we had a tow truck come and get us 45 minutes later and load up the can. I recall the logo on the truck said we dont want an arm or a leg we just want your tow and next to it was a picture of a toe. This is some smart cookie I thought. So he drops us off in bum-fuck USA and it 5am by the point. We sit in a waffle house for about an hour then try to catch some sleep before firestone opens. Then we had to deal with Gomer Pile who was putting the new tires on the car. its a wonder we made it to Florida at all with the morons we had to deal with there. But we finally made it. Hung out on the beach for a few days, then went to the Salvador Dali museum. That was the highlight of the trip and I strongly suggest to anyone whom is in the Tampa area to visit it at least once. His works are way more meticulous and intense when experienced in person and he was a crazy bastard so that shit always fascinates me.

Shit!! Im about late for work.. there is so much more to say but its back to the grind.. grind.. grind..