... I posted my last journal entry. At the end of that entry, I said something along the lines of, "I'll try to update this more often so the posts aren't so damn long." Well, please note the word 'try' in that sentence. I'm not doing a great job of keeping this updated, so guess what? This will probably be incredibly long again. I am currently sitting in the Top Pot in Capital Hill. Nina is in Vancouver enjoying pride week and is trying to get me to come up there rather than staying in Seattle or heading south. Not really sure what I'm going to do at this point. I still need to put my car in the shop for a final repair that will take about 2-4 hours. Other than that, I'm just trying to waste time, visit friends, and spend as little money as possible. I have just over $500 to last me until I get to the desert and hopefully some money left over to get back. After that, I really need to start working. When I return to Seattle in October or November, it will have been almost 2 years of unemployment and travel. Anyways, here is where we've been and what has happened since I last posted:
San DiegoAfter leaving Las Vegas, Nina and I headed to San Diego to see Bryan and Karen. On one of our first days there we went to a pub in Ocean Beach to watch the US vs. Brazil game. But, before we could do that, we had serious prep work to complete. During my last visit in October of 2008, Bryan purchased an air brush painting kit. He hadn't used it. But him and his friend, whose name I can't remember at the moment, decided to get painted up for the game. They proceeded to cover themselves in red, white, and blue paint. Once done, we made our way to the pub. Surprisingly, to me at least, the pub was completely packed with soccer fans. The US lost the game 3 to 1 (actually, 4 to 1, but a goal wasn't called that probably shouldn't have been). After the game, Bryan, Nina, and I went down to the beach and walked around a bit before his soccer game at a nearby park.

Nina really wanted to spend some time in L.A. I didn't. So, we put her on a train to LA and spent the next few days just hanging out, having a poker night, and playing some madden on the xbox. It was pretty great. I don't get to see Bryan often enough. Hopefully I'll have enough money after TEITD to head down to San Diego and visit for a bit again.
Los Angeles, CAWhile I was in San Diego and Nina was living it up in the City of Angels, I looked up an old friend from college, Vincent, on facebook. I hadn't talked to Vincent in years and I'm still not sure why I looked him up. But, I'm totally glad I did. After fetching Nina in L.A., we met up with Vincent for some sushi in Ventura. It was great seeing him again. We ended up hanging out at his place with some of his friends for the evening just drinking in the backyard. We stayed the night and then headed out the next morning. I definitely will try to keep in touch with him - a thing at which I completely suck.
Pacific Coast HighwayNina and I decided to travel from L.A. to Seattle via the
Pacific Coast Highway. I have traveled much of this route before and think it is one of the most amazing routes to take... if you're not in a hurry. There are so many overlooks where the PCH overlooks the ocean from tall cliffs and so many beautiful state parks to visit along the route. Our plan was to just camp at state parks and campgrounds the entire way up to Seattle. The one thing we left out of our plan was the fact that we were traveling during the 4th of July weekend. There was no camping anywhere in Southern California along the coast available. Luckily, we finally reached Lynn and Jimmy in Boulder Creek, CA near Santa Cruz. We had already stopped by several campgrounds and state parks only to be told that everything was booked up for hundreds of miles in each direction. We had wanted to visit with them anyways, so it all worked out. They have a wonderful place deep in the woods and mountains just east of Santa Cruz. So wonderful, in fact, that we ended up staying for about 4-5 days.
After leaving Boulder Creek, we continued up the coast determined to get to Seattle by the 10th for Jamie and Mary's Bachelor/ette party. Now that the holiday was over, it was much, much easier to find camping. As we were getting into Oregon, we picked up a hitchhiker that had spent the last 6 months hitching from Salem, Oregon to Austin, TX and back. He camped with us for the night and we sat up talking and listening to music by the campfire through the evening. We finally left the PCH to get him to Salem, which was probably a good thing since it was already the 10th and we still hadn't made it into Washington. We had to start taking the interstate.
Avenue of the GiantsA 30 mile 'scenic view' off of the PCH is the Avenue of the Giants. This is a small road that goes through the redwoods. This place was absolutely amazing and beautiful. We ended up spending a good chunk of the afternoon driving through and having lunch there. There was even a huge Paul Bunyan and Babe there (that Nina really didn't want her picture taken with).
SeattleWe had initially hoped to be in Seattle by Thursday or early Friday morning. We arrived at around 4:30pm on Friday. Jamie and Mary's bachelor/ette party was to start at 7pm. We were to be Santa and do a pub crawl. Unfortunately, my Santa was somewhere in storage and we didn't have time to find it. Luckily, I think, Joey had a solution. "No need for Santa if you're going to be a clown." That was a little worrisome. Joey provide Nina and me with some clothing and clown make-up. "Just start painting your face," he said. I was a bit scared and timid, but went ahead with it anyways after a little prodding from both Joey and Nina. We arrived at Moe's about an hour late only to notice a huge crowd of candy ravers hanging out. Apparently there was some rave going on at Neumo's next door. I haven't seen candy ravers in probably about 10 years. It was interesting, to say the least.
Almost as soon as I arrived I ran into Seattle Nina. It was great seeing her again. We hung out a good chunk of the night and I even gave her some huge smudges all over her face. This was the first time I had seen most of my friends in about 4 months. Santas and clowns, I think, is the perfect reunion. Outside of Neumo's, in addition to the candy ravers, were a few fire fighters collecting money for muscular dystrophy. They were holding up these signs advertising the cause, but they really looked like picket signs. So, of course, I had to run over and ask them if I could join their protest. They kept denying that they were protesting, but I could see right through their lies. After several minutes of them refusing to provide me with a sign to assist in their protest, I proceeded to tell them some jokes. I told a couple of Michael Jackson jokes, which caused them to do the same. Although they wouldn't let me join their protest, I think we had a good conversation and can possibly make a difference together.
The rest of the night was a bit of drunken blur. After visiting several bars, we all piled into the vans waiting for us and headed out to the after party at Mike and Laura's new house. The after party was a lot of fun, but, unfortunately, I can't really tell you about it in such a forum. If you'd like more details, uh, ask someone else :P
Critical Massive 2009We spent Saturday and Sunday recovering from the happenings on Friday night. Monday, we headed up to Mount Vernon to work DPW for Critical Massive 2009. We arrived a little later than expected and started helping to set up the main stage area. We spent the next couple of days doing setup for the main stage, the Hub (Center Camp community lounge kinda area), and building wooden speed bumps to go over the electrical cables that crossed the roads.

Once the event started and people started arriving, things became even more fun. On the first night of the event, Wednesday I believe, we liberated some art cars (mainly Pinky's golf cart) and Tumbleweed's ATV. Each time we just drove around and I played Slayer from my megaphone. We realized that many of these burner events were a bit too hippie and we had to bring a little balance to the events. Unfortunately, after the antics of the night, most art car owners decided it was a better idea to keep their keys with them rather than in the ignition of their vehicles. TW even kept his key tethered to his overalls.
I spent most of my time during the event hanging out with friends at the Blues Dome or meeting new people at the Hub. In addition to the Slayer Rides on the art cars and the van, I decided that the event needed a daily dose of Slayer. So, once a day, at random times, I blasted Slayer from the main sound stage. I would say that about 2% of the attendees enjoyed it, about 2% hated it, and the rest were somewhere between indifferent and thinking it was just funny. Since the DPW Ghetto, where I camped, was right next to the road, we often set up roadblocks to stop traffic. We generally asked the drivers to stop, stand in the Designated Spot, and do something to entertain us. This ranged from singing, to dancing, to just giving us cold beer.

I spent most of the event hanging out with Hannah, Nina, Ants, and Ben. We met a couple of girls that we also hung out with a bit that ended up stealing my designated spot sign. They left a plastic flower and a ransom note saying that I could pick it up when I returned to Seattle. The Blues Dome camp, which secured their sign way up in a tree, had their sign stolen a few times. It ended up being slightly altered to say, 'BLO ME' and then secured by wire to the Treehuggers bus. They eventually retrieved their sign after several additional attempts to hide it.
One of the funniest parts of the event was when we liberated the monolith car and Ben got on the megaphone telling people to go home on Sunday morning. If I could spend the rest of my life listening to Ben on a megaphone, I would. That guy is an absolute genius. Once everybody started leaving we took down all the electrical setup and did a cleanup of the area. There was almost no MOOP (matter out of place) left behind, which is impressive since there were about 700 people at the event.

Ok, so once again, I am tired of typing and doing this. We got back to Seattle after the event and I'll talk about that in my next post. Hopefully it won't take me a month to do it. I will be in the desert in about 10-12 days. So excited!