It never ceases to
amaze me how much "mistakes" add to the creation of
art. That and deadlines. Both things that most artists
hate... actually beget better art. Problem solving on
the spot opens your mind in ways you never get to
touch when everything works out the way you wanted it.
Kinda like how filmmaking before the CG world of
"we'll fix it later in post" was far more inventive
and creative. The director and the actors would think
up scenes and stunts (I'm picturing Indiana Jones at
the moment) on the spot because of the mood of the
crew and what struck people at the time. In the CG
world? We've lost so much of that. And now to the case
in point:
30 minutes into
the drive to Vegas I realize I forgot my video camera.
Knowing I was putting together an entry for this
trip, meant I was kinda screwed. However, within
seconds I decide that I'll download the
hipstamatic app for my iPhone and take a bunch of
random pictures to document the trip and then make
THAT the video. Forever imprinting this trip
into my brain in a unique way that stands alone. After
1200 entries, that can be hard to do... but thanks to
the remarkable power of our smartphones it was very
easy. Throw in an improv song about how much
I actually hate Vegas and you get
this:
Unlike anything
I've done on the site and sure to bring a smile to our
faces years from now. All because I forgot my video
camera. I dig it. Now, to the story:
It's amazing how
often I go to Vegas considering how much it bores the
shit out of me. I really do detest the place, but
friends usually come through Vegas often (or want to
go there when they visit) and it's a less than 4 hour
drive from LA... so, I end up going nearly every year
at some point. This time Burg & Aaron were gonna
be there and Talya and I decided to spend the day
with them and see The Beatles Love show (my all-time
favorite, it had been 5 years since I saw it).
What trip. So now let's tell the story with
pictures.
The best
part really is the road trip. It's funny how
both Talya and I had forgotten how nice road
trips were since the last people we were with
made them unBEARABLE. When you're with
normal easy-going people? They're really fun.
And when you're in someone that you really
like to spend time with? They become the best
part of the trip. Life's a Journey not a
destination yadda, yadda, yadda.
Anyone who
has made the LA to Vegas trip knows that a
visit to the Mad Greek in Baker is mandatory.
Here I'm showing what a MAD Greek I
am, but it does come off a little
consitpated. Man, how cool is the hipstamatic
app for iPhone? Wow. At the same stop is
also...
...Alien
Beef Jerky. Which the last time I was
here was a SHACK. It's now a Walmart.
How the hell did that happen? Way to go on
making a fun product that people are willing
to spend way too much money on. Though
I have a feeling that this place jumped
the shark going from cool unkown shack to
corporate tourist attraction. Time will
tell.
Meeting up
with Burg & Aaron was great. Burg was
there for a conference for her work and Aaron
took some time off to tag along. It bums me
out that we don't live closer as it's rare to
find easy-going couples to spend time with.
Only in my life would two exes (Burg &
Jess) be the most peaceful and fun-loving
people I know. It's a testament to how honest
we were with each other and how much love was
there all along. I also think Aaron (and
Jeff with Jess) are just good guys. As
I said when I met Aaron a couple
years ago, how could they view me as a
threat? Clearly they won that battle... so
that jealousy just goes away and we talk
about other stuff. It's really
nice.
And of
course, everyone loves Talya. And I do
mean everyone, not just "exes". She's very
difficult not to like. Exes however, seem to
being even warmer to her since they care
about me. They're happy that I'm with someone
that is so obviously good to me and good for
me. All my friends and family see that and
there's such a sigh of relief from them.
"Ex" is only a bad word if you lied or
betrayed them. When you treat everyone with
love and respect, you build lifelong bonds
even when the labels change. Lesson is: be
honest. It'll change your life. ;)
So we hung
out with Burg & Aaron while they checked
into their hotel. (Notice them in the
background)
It was
quite swanky. Even the bathroom had a TV. The
Signature at the MGM Grand. Gated, Valet
only... wow. Way to go Burg's work.
:)
Of course
you can't walk through the MGM without
running into the lion cage which, after
Africa? Is depressing as hell. All zoos kind
of are to be honest. A nice HDTV and a
copy of Planet Earth is pretty much all you
really need in my opinion. It's a better
experience than caging them and it forces you
to travel and see them in their natural
habitat if you're really itching for more.
<shrugs> I don't mean to come off
elitist, as I know zoos are the only
places some people will ever get to, but it
just seems cruel and unnecessary.
Hmmmm...
So does
sticking lady liberty next to a palm tree.
Heh.
But
actually, New York, New York is the coolest
looking thing in Vegas to me. It's so out of
place and such a mish-mash of cultures
sitting at a stop light. You really do have
to go to Vegas once just to take in the
absurdity of it all.
ANNNND to
see The Beatles Love. Still the most unique
and original re-imagining of The Beatles
music that I've ever seen.
We really
do take for granted how much culture those 4
kids handed to the world. Love brings it all
together in one 90 minute show that everyone
needs to experience at least once.
I grabbed
a moving blurry pic of the stage as
I walked out. They're kinda camera-nazis
(which is good, the light would be super
annoying), so I didn't even attempt
anything during the show - but afterwards I
wanted to show the stage. We had great seats.
If you go, get seats in the 200s (not on the
side!!) slightly off-center and you can see
everything. I mean, there really
isn't a bad seat in the place, but those are
ideal. The 100's aren't really necessary. You
can actually be too close to the stage when
it comes to Cirque Du Soleil.
Yeah,
we're kinda disgusting.
Oh and
come to Vegas for the rampant miniskirts that
are so high you can see a brazillian wax
(thus the line in the video "laugh at all the
miniskirts sharing their "do") The one in
this picture is AMISH in comparison to what
we saw. It actually became a game for Talya
and I. "Spot the Prostitute". Really fun. We
saw two hanging out next to the men's rest
room in the Venetian trying to strike up a
conversation with them as they walked out.
<shakes head>
And of
course it's sharing things like that with
Talya that make me love her more each day. We
seem to be the same person when it comes to
life. I can walk past someone with cleavage
to her belly button and Talya is the first
person I want to point it out to because
she'll gawk right along with me. When you're
secure with yourself and the person your
with? There is no jealousy or issue. I mean,
there will always be bigger genitalia in the
world than yours, but if you're happy with
yourself? It registers as interesting, not
intimidating.
I'm
shuddering to think of what would've happened
had I pointed out the size of another
woman's boobs to some previous girlfriends.
Fuck. You don't even realize just how caged
you are when you're with the wrong person.
Hardly free to say a word, have a thought, do
anything without tiptoeing around insecurity
at every step. EXHAUSTING. We clearly don't
have that issue.
The
following morning (today) I took this snap.
We ended up getting a room with 2 beds and
were too damn tired to go change it. Our
California King at home FEELS like 2
beds, so pulling a Ricky & Lucy for one
night didn't seem too off. And I got to
wake up to this vision. Mmmm...
This was
the view from our hotel room (The Riviera).
Notice the employees enjoying a smoke in the
sun. Goddamn I love this iPhone app.
These pictures look so cool.
And since
Burg was already at her conference, we had
breakfast with Aaron before we left. Being
the food eating champion of the world, I
actually ate my food before I was able
to get a picture of it. (sigh). Alas, it was
a good meal. Aaron is a good guy and
hopefully we get to see them both very
soon.
So there you have
it, Vegas 2011. I'm sure I'll be there again at some
point soon, even though I don't like to gamble or pay
$15 for a drink. Oh yeah, one more
picture:
We walked
2 miles for this goddamned drink. We were at
the Mirage for The Beatles, then drove to the
Riviera to drop off our car, then proceeded
to walk through every casino going
BACK to The Mirage looking for a place
that sold these slushy alcoholic drinks, and
ended up RIGHT BACK at the Mirage
to buy it. All at 1:30 AM, tired out of our
minds, but laughing all the way. There's no
one I'd rather be annoyed with than Talya.
:-) Alright - the tooth story is up next!!!
Finally get this bitch fixed
tomorrow.