Places You'll Go" again.
now. She doesn't have a star. She had
a kid. I was also going to marry Davy Jones. Oh, well.
a personal love of mine. I identify with him in so many
ways. Except physics. And math. And not understanding
sarcasm. I get sarcasm.
What kind of American would I be if I didn't?
And now for some WTF moments......
snake every night. Why? I dunno.
time and it was totally an accident. I was taking a pic
of the creepy dude all in gold, ya know, the ones who
make you think they are a statue and then scare the shit
outta you? I didn't realize the fine boys in blue of the LAPD
were arresting a guy right behind the creepy dude. Best part?
The creepy dude never even blinked the whole time!
So that concludes our trip down the Walk of Fame. Well, at least part of it. Some of it is in sketchy places that we didn't want to walk at night. Or during the day, for that matter. I hope you'll come back for the next installment of the tar pits and some signs.