Roscoe told me to call him Thursday night to kick it. I did so, but realized we were over an hour apart from each other and the place he was kicking it at would be closed by then anyway. Plus, i wasnt driving, so me and the fellas stayed where we were and tied one on.
Good to see my folks Nixon and Spank. Had a blast.
I think this is me on the phone with Roscoe...or Ben Baller. Not sure.
Made the required stop at In-n-Out.
Back at my hotel room afterwards. I was pretty much done.
PS- Cali is still burning. This is across the street from the building i was in for the conference.
this is about all i got done during the worlds most boring conference.
Afterwards though, they took us on a cruise on one of John Waynes old yachts. I enjoyed some drink and some smoke. Hard to beat that. I also now have some funny old bastard sending me 2 cases of an energy drink thats hes developing called HED. I love head.
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