Well Folks, life sure has been interesting lately. I was in Paris yesterday. In a little under 3 hours I saw the louvre, the arche de triumphe, and the eiffel tour. I did not go into, or up in any of these locations. I simply went there saw them and moved on. Bet you will never guess what the weather was like... it rained!! The subway system in Paris is actually pretty easy to navigate and extremely clean. I managed to do all this traveling with actually interacting with any frenchies which is a huge positive aspect of the trip. The venue was kind of cool. It was the original location for moulon rouge. It is located right next to the new and improved Moulon Rouge. You should've seen some of the characters that were in our dressing room. One woman looked like a raggedy anne doll if she was 45 years old and had eye brows draw on by a sharpy, then gained about 250 pounds and squeezed herself into this outfit that words havent even been invented yet to allow me to describe the hideousness of this "human". We hung out with Freddie from the band dragonforce. He brought out a bottle of what would be the equivelent of french moonshine. Lets just say that I will definitely never drink this stuff again. Then we got on the bus to head to the ferry to get us out of frigging main land europe and into the UK. Of course I made the great decision of staying up until 5 am drinking Jagermeister. Then I was awoken an hour later to go through customs. The custom agents did not like it/understand how it was possible that I had no idea how long I was going to be in england or where i am going to be when I am in europe. Why the hell would I know the answers to these questions? I live on a bus, I open the door and I am where I need to be and I am told what time to get back on it to leave at night!!! Then we got on the ferry. Everyone is supposed to get off the bus while it is parked on the ferry but not us. I am sleeping. They tell you to get off the bus because in case of an emergency they dump all the vehicles into the english channel. Not that sweet of a way to die but a risk I was willing to take. Now I sit in europe and I could not be happier (unless I was in america). I woke up, everyone spoke english, and chris and I went to a american style restraunt where we ate chicken fingers (buffalo and barbeque), nachos, and cheeseburgers. While washing it all down with Miller Genuine Draft. Time to digest!!!
Thursday, April 3, 2008
Mom are you really going to wear those boots to meet my boyfriend?
Well Folks, life sure has been interesting lately. I was in Paris yesterday. In a little under 3 hours I saw the louvre, the arche de triumphe, and the eiffel tour. I did not go into, or up in any of these locations. I simply went there saw them and moved on. Bet you will never guess what the weather was like... it rained!! The subway system in Paris is actually pretty easy to navigate and extremely clean. I managed to do all this traveling with actually interacting with any frenchies which is a huge positive aspect of the trip. The venue was kind of cool. It was the original location for moulon rouge. It is located right next to the new and improved Moulon Rouge. You should've seen some of the characters that were in our dressing room. One woman looked like a raggedy anne doll if she was 45 years old and had eye brows draw on by a sharpy, then gained about 250 pounds and squeezed herself into this outfit that words havent even been invented yet to allow me to describe the hideousness of this "human". We hung out with Freddie from the band dragonforce. He brought out a bottle of what would be the equivelent of french moonshine. Lets just say that I will definitely never drink this stuff again. Then we got on the bus to head to the ferry to get us out of frigging main land europe and into the UK. Of course I made the great decision of staying up until 5 am drinking Jagermeister. Then I was awoken an hour later to go through customs. The custom agents did not like it/understand how it was possible that I had no idea how long I was going to be in england or where i am going to be when I am in europe. Why the hell would I know the answers to these questions? I live on a bus, I open the door and I am where I need to be and I am told what time to get back on it to leave at night!!! Then we got on the ferry. Everyone is supposed to get off the bus while it is parked on the ferry but not us. I am sleeping. They tell you to get off the bus because in case of an emergency they dump all the vehicles into the english channel. Not that sweet of a way to die but a risk I was willing to take. Now I sit in europe and I could not be happier (unless I was in america). I woke up, everyone spoke english, and chris and I went to a american style restraunt where we ate chicken fingers (buffalo and barbeque), nachos, and cheeseburgers. While washing it all down with Miller Genuine Draft. Time to digest!!!
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