Crazy Harry's (dropping LSD & meeting HS Thompson)

On March 14, 2013: at my usual, Crazy Harry's I didn't have any photos, my SD card wouldn't mount up on my phone. I was there with Richard and Merideth (regulars at the bar). We talked about beer, Pliny the Younger and Merideth's financial insecurities. Another regular came in and we got to talking about beer, the Yardhouse in Northridge and Yelp.com. The regular started satirizing the people who Yelp by doing a pretty good imitation of the comic book guy from the Simpson. "In reference to Crazy Harry's, the service was not up to par because the napkins were not folded in the correct orgami swan style. Further, there was a pubic hair in my beer."

March 7, 2013: At Crazy Harry's again the workers from First Bank (regulars) were here making for a sizable crowd.

Hangar 24, IPA

Lagunitas, IPA

 What was memorable about the evening was some worker from First Bank was talking about how he had gotten his credit card bill down to $2,500.00. Then his office mate started razing him, "Yeah, that's what you said last year. Then you got yourself a playstation, wheels for your car, and a DUI."

Old Guardian

Hangar 24. Peachy and lightly hoppsed.

I was talking to Tim who called himself a shaman. I've met two other shamans before like Tim (but that's another story). Tim talked about how all tempoarilities are occuring at once and it reminded mye of the unified theory that all events have equal probability of occurring. But as creatures within one time sphere we only can relate to it within our own temporality. Tim said when he was in NYC he had met Hunter S. Thompson at some roof top party. He met Hunter after he had dropped some acid. I believe this is wholeheartedly true,  because Hunter and Timothy Leary will magically appear for anyone who has  dropped acid.

Old Rasputin. I forgot take a pic of the bratwurst.

Water