Jump Jivin' Reno

Jason and Gentry wake me up at 330p in afternoon (I had gone to sleep at 10a) on a brilliant Saturday and ask if I want to go to Reno, NV. I resist the urge to go back to bed and agree, one of the best decisions I've made. We drive to Santa Rosa to pick up David. High (or low, depending on how you look at it) points of the trip included:

Oh, there was some gambling in there; the nickel slot machines were fun. We realised Gentry's addition to gambling. I walked out having doubled my initial amount.

Pseudointellectual ramblings || Ram Samudrala || me@ram.org February 27-28, 1999