One of my least favorite things in the world to be is a tourist. when I am inevitably shipped to hell, this will be my job. Profssional tourist. Or telemarketer, I'm not sure. ANYway, there was a Segway dealer next to the hotel. the sales guy wouldn't let me ride it. bastard. I'd totally dig one of those. Otherwise, everybody was either fat, ugly, or homeless. I don't know where all the pretty overdone actress-types hang out. Studio city, maybe. next time I'll stuff my bra and head over there.
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Date: 2005-07-06 01:35 pm (UTC)next time I'll stuff my bra and head over there.