there was nothing more relaxing while in costa rica then watching the water cycle work its way slowly over the volcanic outcroppings...
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So, I got a little rocked at poker last nite (possibly because i was winning so many damned hands!), and decided (wisely) to not drive home and to crash on my buddy's couch instead.. said buddy gets up for work at 330 tho, so I did as well.. before I fell asleep, I had my mind set on a McD's breakfast combo, since it's been awhile... on the way home, I forget about the 24 hour one on Elston, and decide to check out the one on Western, to see if it was still open.. it wasnt.. but by now, I've got a greasy egg mcmuffin on my mind - so I head back to Elston... I order a #3 and am on my way.. only to reach in the bag and pull out fries!!! egads.. if I hadn't been so tired I woulda been pissed.. I dont know if they dont serve breakfast until a certain time or what, but I ate the 1/4 pounder with a growing since of sadness and loss.. heh, well not really.. so, the Large coke still has me awake (I guess I"m up for the day now).. btw, that pic is what a near-full moon looks like through the smeared windows and screen in my office... I get home, and after what seemed like a real long time taken to park in a pretty large spot, I spot this dude walking towards me on the sidewalk.. and he's weaving like a madman - there was just not enough sidewalk for his gait.. it's like quarter til 4 at this point, and I'd say it was in the 30s/40s - this guy has a short sleeved shirt and tie on, and no jacket.. sure hope he knew where he was going - shoulda got a pic 
First night we had keys for the house on skinner, no furniture or electricity.. me and my buddy Pham decide we better take our guits over and check out the acoustics of the new place.. we had come in and out of one room a couple times and I had to re-open the window, even though I was pretty sure I'd opened it the last time I was in the room... at some point, he left to get more candles or something(hopefully, not more Amber Bock) and I was alone in there... I remember walking around for awhile in the dark and semi-dark, and then just having the most chilling feeling go up my back, standing up the hair on the back of my neck... I dont know if I've ever ran faster, gunning it for the backdoor and out to the big open backyard... not sure what it was.. and never heard/saw anything strange in the house again.. but there was that weird vibe all seemed to get from the garage/loft in back..
