Get Your Popcorn Ready - Back to the Left Coast

Well, my journey went by even quicker than I imagined. One minute Im setting down my luggage on the humid, hot east coast while contemplating the contents of my weeks to come and then the next, Im repacking my things wondering where it all went.

Thanks to all of those who made my journey satisfying beyond measures and I cant express in words how much I value our time together. Despite expensive air travel and partial unpaid leave from work, I could never put a price on the memories I carry forward. Sitting with my grandmother on her porch, listening to the birds sing as we relive and debate anything and everything in life with no account of time. Playing meaningless games with my sisters and their little babies fresh to the world. Conversations with those that value life more than the car they drive or the salary they can be potentially paid. Interacting with girls who are as beautiful as they are real. Swearing at people who cut you off in traffic and having them return the favor. An afternoon thunderstorm. Good food on demand at any given time of day or night, including in-season Strawberry Pie. My boy on the turntables who gave me an unprompted shoutout while reminding the ladies I was available for parties and magically 21 again. Drag racing my rental car. Breakdancing in the movie theater. ...The trip was everything I hoped for and more. "Bboys Unite", and we most certainly did, silencing the critics with the shock and awe phase of our campaign on a nightly basis.

From the Steel City to the Bay, its time to hop on an overcrowded plane refreshed and rejuvenated as I race the sunrise across the coast at 38000 feet to the fitting sounds of Tiesto's latest masterpiece, drawing up a gameplan of X's and O's for the next phase of life.

Back to overcoming adversity just for the sheer sport of it.


California...........................Its Superficialicious. Indulge accordingly.


Take Me Back LL.