Some wonderful friends from the bay were in town tonight. It's such a treat to have people come and visit. Carl and I went out to Thai and had a grand old time talking and working on BRP issues. We then decided to release the rave muppets on the casino's and off we went to Harrah's where we met up with Aaron, Rachel, and Misa. Casino's are fascinating and deeply sad all at the same time. Walking through the bright machines with bells and whistles, people pushing buttons like robots. Smoke in the air, girls in too tight shoes and skirts batting their eyes at learning young boys. Drunk people running into you, security eyeing you. I can see why Hunter S Thompson needed drugs just to survive in their. I feel like casino's are one giant energy suck, when I left I felt more tired that I had in a long while. And the most funny part of it all is there was a game named after my friend Bam.
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