davel

i'm in san diego. sf & sd have traded weather :/ i'm at a beach cafe and it's cold & cloudy. san diego is all about the slappers (aka hoochie-momas), and i'm not even talking about the spring break crowd. austie is in pig heaven. i give it a 50/50 chance that he'll move here.
i can't believe that a fancy-ish call girl walked up to us on fancy-ish restaurant row last night, handed us her business card and told us to call her. wtf does that say about san diego?
sd's motto must be "let no man go unhumped".