feyd

Well, made it to an out of the twisted fairlyland that is San Diego just fine. We're up in Venice now, doing what you do in Venice, which is walk around in flip-flops a lot, it seems. Just thought I'd let you guys know we're doing ok and staying in some failed soap-opera star's apartment. It's a nice place, lots of room and very pretty, right on the beach. He's placed carefully seleceted photos and momentos of himself around the place for his guests. Here's a posed photo of himself on a horse. Here he is skysurfing. Here is a worn copy of some book, signed by some guy from India, carefully 'forgotten' on the dresser in the bedroom. 'Oh, I hope you enjoyed the apartment. Did I accidentally leave the video tape of my various talk show appearances in the VCR? My mistake. And yes, that was me in that straight to dvd release action flick. You know, the one with the flying motorcycle."