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Originally Posted by Zeno
I hung out at Dana Point yesterday. On a friend's sailboat, a twenty-nine footer. It was a nice sailboat (I my get one of my own). We didn't sail, we just took kayaks out in the bay/harbor and sloshed about for an hour - Drinking beer and looking at Garibaldi, a type of fish, colored orange, that lives near the jetty rocks. Back at the boat we drink more beer then we went to a fabulous restaurant for some fabulous food, then off to see some fabulous art at some fabulous art festival in fabulous Laguna Beach.
This may inspire me to start a new Lounge thread: Why my life is more fabulous than yours. Serious posters need not contribute but are welcome. At the end, when all the lies have piled up accordingly, a vote on the most fabulous life will be tabulated and the winner crowned King Fabulous. We all know Ray Zee will be the winner so we could just forego the drudgery and give him his crown now.
My life is pretty ****ing spectacular, IMO.
Sitting in the middle of the woods in a cabin on the edge of the Delta, picking ticks off a cat. You can't buy that.
I ended up getting a job at a restaurant. Oddly, 2 people there have lived in Austin at one time. It's also odd because the first person I played pool against at a bar moved from Austin. He dropped a few names and I'm like "oh, yeah, I know of that person."
Looks like I won't be able to get back to LA for a few months.