19 April 2010

The most sacred of craft: chapter 1



So here's how it starts...

We left Jamestown in the wee hours of the morning (3:30 for those keeping track)

Fast forwarding many miles, dozens of over hyped/priced airport lattes . . .

And whammo: We're in sunny, warm LA

After hanging with Mark Gonzales in the baggage claim . . .

Scooped up our bags, chock full of 'Buddys . . .

Grabbed our rental car keys

And

With the push of a button, our Prius roared to life, and we we were off toward Rt 1. . .


well not exactly because no Prius roars, and I'd left my license on the rental counter. So after straightening those issues out, we were really underway . . .

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