After waiting a very very long hour at the airprt by my lonesome,Matty boy showed up and gave me company. My waiting was no fault of his by any means, I got there early and he was totaly doing it all night.
Our first plane boarded on time, and was a small, dirty shitty little aircraft run by Delta. It was a short flight at no more then two or s hours, however it flt like forever. Mixing no sleep, a washroom that makes you gag because it reeks, and having to take a huge duker for like the whole fight makes time drag on, so I discovered.
That plane was late getting in, so we had the mad rush to our second fight in HOTlanta... but we made it with a few minutes to spare. THere are a lot of fat black women int HOTlanta, and the whole trip of the airport was like a fastfood paradiso (totally a spanish word right there. TIP never bring check in baggage, we would have missed the flight guarenteed if we hadn't had just carryon.
So we sat down and basically started busting a sweat because we're fatties and a brisk walk does that to us. There's a center seat free and we're pretty pumped about that... but them some guy shows up and claims it, meanwhile there is NO ONE sitting in the seats behind us... Who puts three dudes in one row when there's three open seats directly behind you? Stupid delta and it's gay fantasies of three dudes doing it milehigh style.
Anyhow, that flight ruled and we arrived on time... I have no yankee moeny so Matty fronts me some because it costs five bucks US to enter the country. I then wait in line for about 30 minutes at a little drug counter to but toothpaste so I can break a 20 I got out of the bank machine... Geoffy, you would have commited murder on these women, no doubt in my mind.
So then we take the cab ride through the ghetto, and this is serious ghetto... Thailands looking prime compared to it.. and the thai traffic, yeah... no comparison either. We drove by one accident, then saw this live hydro wire totally blow up in a rain of sparks right in front on us, and then saw another truck rip some live hydro wires down with a resounding "POP"... and our bus ride was about two hours max... Everyone in the street just grabbed the downed wires and kept lifting them over oncoming traffic. I got a photo, its not clear but you get the picture, HA punny.
THen we arrived and got a cool little hostel which i am currently chilling in. $.66 beers and 6 bucks a bed including breakfast free internet and a kitchen to cook in. Ohhh and happy hours tuesdays and thursdays, 2 beers for $.66 so so awsome. In fact, I am actually drinking a beer right now becaue it is that awsome.
Email me and such. Later
Saturday, November 11, 2006
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