Always Time for Adventure

Sitting outside the apartment in The rental car I just took Casey to get we are flipping coins to see if I would to with him. I didn't really have anything else planned for the next few days but I still had friends I hadn't seen and I was hoping to catch up during my last few days in Los Angeles. The quarters directed me to stay but casey wouldn't let it go. A push over for adventure I guess cause all he really had to do was pull that card. Fate be damned I ran inside and put a bag together. Before I knew it we were halfway there and making good time. Marijuana and booze did theirr part in helping pass the time.
Now, vegas is vegas and I just wrote a blog about all that so I will skip around a bit. Casey is a performer in wintuk, a seasonal Cirque Du Soliel show at Madison Square Garden, which it would seem, puts him in contact with other performer in other shows. So that isnwho we wound up partying with. Same same. One little difference I will note and would highly suggest to sports fans is our trip to ESPN Zone at New York New York. That shot is a pretty amazng place to watch a game. One huge media wall and an LCD at your booth. Might just rivalnactually being atthe game except at the Zone you have a whole table, food, a server, and access to just about any other sporting event at the time. The Laker game turned oi to be a nail bitter and went for two over times. So we finished up in the super comfy recliners in the front row, amazing. Even though purple
And gold took a hit.
Early departure was the planpn exit. I still wanted sometime to party in Los Angles before I fly out. We were up and out by ten. Only problem was at the state line they had closed the 15 and were forcing us to hang at the casinos till two. Fuck that! A shady plot to create revenue in my opinion and I wanted no part of that business. Luckily niether did casey so we started adventure style barging through the desert to find our way around.
It is just now two and we are back on the fifteen well beyond the state line. The lost little romp through nowhere was a nice change of pace. So times it is good to get away and sometimes it is even better to get really far away. Away from it all. Your view will be clearer when you return. Thank heavens for adventure.