Sep 20, 2010 10:04
Oh. Hm.
That would be me. Rock around a strange city by myself for a few days, have some evenings out with Jake, and then take a six hour drive through the desert for the marine corps ball in Las Vegas.
After all this overtime and back to back quittings, I am so ready for a wee west coast adventure. Now alls I need is a ball gown. Anybody have a spare?
Not to say the east coast is sorely lacking...though, really, sox guys, you couldn't pull yourself together one more time for us? I only get to fenway a few times a year, that's all I ask. At least we saw the citgo sign finally lit up that night - as lee stands in the middle of beacon st, hands in the air, shouting "look at that! It's beautiful." And it was.