This morning, Mommy and Daddy woke me up and we drove all the way from San Francisco to West Hollywood. Daddy's on a work trip, and he decided to bring us along with him. Mommy's gonna bring me around and introduce me to everyone she knows and everywhere important to her.
The drive was okay. There's not really much going on off the highway, that is, unless you love gas stops and open land. But when we hit Los Angeles, holy moly. There's lights and billboards everywhere. And cars. And beautiful women.
Did I mention beautiful women?
Because there are beautiful women here. It's like their commune.