Saturday, July 15, 2006

HAVE YOU EVER RUN OUT OF GAS?

So Friday night I passed out on Delany's couch and woke up at 7:30 and drove home. I didn't really pay attention to the gas light, I just wanted to get back into bed.

Around noon, I leave to head to Tarzana to meet Suchin. Oops. Left my wallet in the apartment along with my house key. Fuck.

I started driving down Olympic when, at about Century Park West, my car shut down. FUCK. I pulled over and was out of gas. With no credit card, no cash and no access to my apartment, I was fucked. Luckily Noah came with a gallon of gas and bailed me out. Suchin came and picked me up, we dined on Fudruckers and saw NACHO LIBRE. Should be called "NADA BUENO"

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