we were halfway into 'fear and loathing in las vegas' when the drugs kicked in....


suddenly, my CTO and i were on our way to mac's for an energy drink and chip-like product. as i exited the store, i noticed a collective of communists in a yugo parked outside. it seemed we were surrounded.


i followed tim as he stealthily manoevered around the pinko bastards and headed across the road. would they suspect us as having been sent to infiltrate their ranks and expose their communist tactics?


we rendezvoused at the swings to regroup after our encounter with the communists. after determining that the puddles beneath the swings were filled with crocodiles and demons, we set off in search of the american dream.


"as your attorney, i advise you to stop typing in your log. immediately!"