Well, it is the eve of our grand journey to Lake Tahoe, for a week of unsupervised debauchery, oh yeah. But I am getting ahead of myself. Let me recap Friday night. It was a night like many others before it, BUT it was much memorable. See, my boy Alex had just gotten a new-old car, and we took it out for a spin that night. Went to WinCo to get some supplies, and on the way to a small kickback, we were rolling to sounds of ACDC's "Highway To Hell." That was cool. The night went without a hitch, and it was overall pretty coo. Jaime, as usual, pushed himself to the point of vomiting. He is indeed a puke-hazard, watch out. I havent talked to Alex since Friday night, but I'm hoping he'll drop by the cabin this coming weekend. O-Kay!
Right now, I'm on a download frenzy, searching every bit of information on rockin old school music and theme songs to jam to as I carve up the slopes. I Ran. Push It To The Limit. Eye of the Tiger. Danger Zone. Highway to Hell. Morris Day & The Time. Billy Idol. Van Halen. KISS. QUEEN. Styx.
I WILL ROCK THE MOUNTAIN.