January 20, 2004

• Once I finally got to Las Vegas, things took a turn for the surreal.

  

  Marco and I met a married couple, but they didn't have much to say.

  

  Then we were sucked into the vortex of the Fremont Street Experience.

  

  I felt overexposed.

  

  It was a brave new world of technology that only malfunctioned a little bit.

  

  Frank Zappa was there.

  

  I felt like a fish out of water. ("Realistic 'GASPING FOR LIFE' Action!")

  

  Marco turned into a demon... And I hadn't even ingested psychoactives!

  

  He took me to a lake of fire. I guess all those TV preachers are right: Vegas is demonic.

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