The San Fran Treat

Hello boys and girls. Not that anyone really reads this. Steph and I took suprise vacation this weekend. We jumped in the car and just drove. We had no predetermined plans, we just went. We ended up going up north to Chumash Indian Casino...Incase you don't know, Chumash in Native American means, "Take Stupid White Mans Money." Now it looks like a normal casino on the inside...slot machines, and tables but its not. Every blackjack table was at least $10 minimum...wtf is that? Is my last name Trump? So no blackjack for Shaun. Instead its CRAPS. Ooooh. I like craps. I learned last winter with Stephs family up in Tahoe. Now I'm expecting good old fashioned craps...fuck that, this is Indian Casino country. Instead of dice...they had two sets of cards with pictures of Dice on them. They would put them into shufflers and then pull the top 2 cards....ghey.

Anyway. Chumash was a wash, we lost about $60 between us. So we decide to head north more. We ended up in Monterey. Yeah funny, did we mention its Labor Day weekend...no rooms. Not a single room in Monterey was open...so we decided to head north. We hit half moon bay and just decided...hell San Francisco was only 90 miles north, lets push on. We ended up in Daly City about 5 minutes south of Downtown San Fran. Awesome. I'd only been there once before and it was a drive though at night. So I had never seen Fishermans Warf or Alcatraz...lots of fun.

Anyway. I'm back home now and I've got to take the Honda in cause the breaks are way fucked. We hit the brakes, the wheel shakes like an epileptic rabbit with the hickups. On a side note, thank god for my ipod...that thing was a life saver. I picked up the iCar adapter by monster and it made for one excellent drive.

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