Downtown San Diego
I had to go to Senator Diane Feinstein's office to pick up a package this morning. Found the building easy, it's one of them giant god's-nose-picking towers, with about infinity floors. The hard part downtown is parking, I had to pay $9 for a spot, what a joke. The 2nd package I had to get was in La Mesa at "Viejas Headquarters", haha. I got there, parked freely, and then locked my keys in the truck, along with the contact number of the office I was supposed to find there. Sat on the hood drinking whatever sodas I had eleft in my cooler from yesterday's run out to Proctor. Mom came with my keys, I went to get the 2nd package, done.
*Also, while leaning against the truck when I was locked out, I got burned by the exhaust and almost got a "Bullet" tattoo.
Downtown there were some hills to mega-huck the truck off of, that was fun.
vrrrrraaah!____WAM!
Later Downtizzle
I needed a tourguide down there..