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the first 3 oz. of homebrew I ever created
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it was a 5 gallon batch
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a roaring boil filling the whole kitchen with the scent of hops
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craving some "oriental" char?
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spell check kids, spell check
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an amazing DWP building in Lincoln Heights from 1938 (this ain't retro, it's the real thing)
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a directive!
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donna and I took a road trip to sin city. forget the mormons, we want the gambling!
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hawaii chic
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hawaii just isn't as exotic as it was in the early sixties I'm afraid
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I shutter to think what happens at the bun boy in baker, ca
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there seems to be a lot of boys around these parts
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ladies and gentlemen, the world's largest thermometer
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no mercury here. I came all the way to Baker and all I got was a digital thermometer
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*alien fresh*
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this might have been the way to calico
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this is perhaps the most awesome road name I've ever seen!
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only [i]n las vegas
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where even the mini's are mega
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first stop, thai food
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something delicious at Lotus Of Siam
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there was somethin' beefy about this bar next to Lotus of Siam
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perhaps the spinning disco boot was telling us something
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back at the ranch, livin it up with "normal people"
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was I in nevada or texas? and what's with all these cowboys anyway?
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lions bored out of their freekin minds at mgm grand
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like a giant, ferocious, killer version of mina
