Planning My Escape

I just booked my flight for the end of next month. I’m going to San Diego, and I’ll be staying at the fashionable Chez Pedro Hotel*. Mikey is flying out as well, which will aid greatly in spreading mayhem and doom.

I flew out to Seattle at the very last minute over my birthday last year (the interval between deciding to go and touching down was about 10 hours), so I figured, why not make this an annual event? I’m hoping that next year we’ll all be able to meet somewhere, rather than just crashing at each other’s apartments for a few days. Europe would be fun, assuming the US$ is more valuable than toilet paper by then.

We really don’t know what we’re doing yet, but we have a few ideas:

  • Dune buggy rentals! (Oh fuck yes.)
  • Skydiving (Maybe. Pedro isn’t sure if he can bring himself to jump. I’m not sure I can either.)
  • The Air and Space Museum (Hey, we need something to do on the days we’re too hungover for anything else.)
  • Drinking (Duh.)
  • The Comedy Store (Maybe, I can’t find any info on who’s performing)
  • Tijuana
  • General drunken debauchery

I’m excited. This is going to be fun.

*I’ll be sleeping on the floor at Pedro’s place. Probably in the garage.

5 Comments

  1. Trashville TN – while there’s always a couch for you here, I don’t encourage it as a destination. Meet you in NZ next year?

  2. If I can afford the $1500 flight to get there, absolutely.

    Does this mean you’ve decided to flee the US?

  3. I have finished moving into Chez Pedro. It is surprisingly well accomodating. I have one thing to say, you-me-mike-amsterdam, bitch.

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