I took a little jaunt down to LA with my buddy. We had a whirlwind one day tour of all the important sites--Disney controlled Anaheim, world famous traffic, the Crystal Cathedral and the La Brea tar pits (via various neighborhoods thanks to Steph's expert navigation).

Anaheim is Anaheim and the traffic was, well, impressive. I know the Crystal Cathedral is an odd destination, but we were driving by it. Honestly, how could we not stop? The property was obscenely opulent. We took pictures and used the bathrooms. FYI, the stall doors have no locks. I guess they stay closed with faith. That was a problem. I don't know what Steph did, but I wedged my door shut with my crutches. Best of luck to any other visitors. The tar pits were awesome, of course. Steph stuck her shoe in a modest tar pool that was seeping up through the lawn. I cannot take her anywhere.

At my friend's insistence, I am giving livejournal a whirl. Now that I am back from my summer travels I will try to make regular entries, although I don't really know what to include. Wish me luck with this little endeavor.

This is my new online journal. I'm not going to use it but my silly friend made me set it up. Wait! Made me set it up? HA! She signed it up for me. In fact, she's writing this pretending she's me. I didn't raise a finger.