Flew back today from the left coast. I hate flying east. I lose so much time in the air. A 5 hour trip becomes 11 hours of life draining boredom. But I do love the left coast oh so very much.
For anyone who is even the slightest bit interested, San Diego's Balboa Park has a really great hiking trail on the south side, behind the museums. There is a resturant that has a patio that overlooks part of the trail.
I had met a girl the night before at Sabbat, and she suggested this as something to do for the day. I think she was testing me to see if I was just trying to get into her pants, and seemed surprised that I agreed to do something with her the next day. Honestly though, I don't think I would of taken her up on a sexual offer. She wasn't my type. But she was quite interesting to talk to, and I didn't mind spending the night killing a bottle of Stoli Ras with her.
Now that I'm back in Florida, I kinda wish I had gotten her number instead of an e-mail address. Oh well, I have to go to Kansas City in 2 weeks. Maybe I'll find another drinking buddy.
For anyone who is even the slightest bit interested, San Diego's Balboa Park has a really great hiking trail on the south side, behind the museums. There is a resturant that has a patio that overlooks part of the trail.
I had met a girl the night before at Sabbat, and she suggested this as something to do for the day. I think she was testing me to see if I was just trying to get into her pants, and seemed surprised that I agreed to do something with her the next day. Honestly though, I don't think I would of taken her up on a sexual offer. She wasn't my type. But she was quite interesting to talk to, and I didn't mind spending the night killing a bottle of Stoli Ras with her.
Now that I'm back in Florida, I kinda wish I had gotten her number instead of an e-mail address. Oh well, I have to go to Kansas City in 2 weeks. Maybe I'll find another drinking buddy.