Some girl decided to have a Brittany Speaks theme party. I didn't dress up and drank a whole bunch of their booz. Did I mention that besides the one cute girl dressed up like a school girl it was pretty much retarded?
I drove to Ojai for the weekend and planned on catching a Kyle Hunt and the Gypsy Kings show the same weekend which meant I had to somehow get back down to LA. John (the drummer with the stash) told me he could hook me up with a sober driver for a ride to the show. We all met at our old high school drank a little and departed. My ride was nothing close to sober. Although it was good to hear that he has once passed a DUI test while under the influence of half a bottle of JD and an eighth of mushrooms.