Fluid Diet...

I'm in Ohio visiting the family for the holiday weekend and the jet lag is killing me. But I have a self made solution. I'm going on a liquid diet for the next few days, which means I need to decide which fluids I want. OJ? - no. Milk? - no. Instead, how about something a little (or should I say) a lot stronger? Having said that, the nice thing about Las Vegas & Ohio is that you can buy liquor in a **lot** more places than PA. To add to the mountain of things I don't miss about PA, you can also add the "State Store" system. For those of you that don't know, the state store was the only place you could buy liquor. Now I can buy it @ Rite Aid. I guess you could say they sell more than 1 kind of medicine these days.

Flying out...

Well, it's almost time to leave for McCarran airport for the flight to Ohio for the holiday. I really wanted to stay in Vegas for the holiday, but with my dad dying I pretty much have to go back every holiday from now on. Labor Day isn't so bad in Ohio, but Thanksgiving and Xmas suck due to all the snow they get. Oh well, at least I'll still have internet access.

Of class reunions...

I read a quote from Sebastian Bach & I think it pretty well sums up why I'll never go to a class reunion:

""I think of SKID ROW the same way you might think of picking up your
high-school yearbook. You have affection for what happened 30 years ago,
but you look at the yearbook and you go, 'Oh, cool,' and you shut it,
and it's today.


I don't know those people. It's not sports. It's not like a team."

Bury it, then Live...

Wow, almost 3 months since my last post and a lot has changed. I left PA in late June and got here in Vegas for July 4th. All I have to say is this place knows how to party! When I left PA I left apathetic, I neither loved nor hated it anymore, I just knew I'd never go back again. Finny thing is that after almost 2 months I really don't miss it at all. When I left it behind I left all the misery, all the people, and all the b.s. behind with it. When I planned to move out here last year I should've done it. I would've avoided a lot of crap I didn't have to go through. But hindsight is always 20/20 isn't it?

Moving Out...

The last week of my life has been hell. The only thing I can say is that "Watch what you ask for, you just might get it" is true. There's nothing quite as harsh as being buried before the funeral ever happens, much the the passing. I need to get out of here and start over fresh. New places, new faces, and all that stuff. The end of the month, I'm out of here...