redneck in the big city
Went to Shreveport with Shelly (and no kids!) for two nights. I lost my ass at blackjack, but had a ball. I also realized why they gave us free rooms; we more than paid for them out of our losses. Funny thing is I got drunk in the big city, but I really didn't do anything overly redneckish. Nothing worth chroniclizing anyway. I did however discover that twelve hours of "Grand Theft Auto IV" is insufficient preparation for big city driving, but it is more accurate that driver's ed.