So we’re heading back to Vancouver right now, but we stopped at Denny’s on the way here. I fucking love Denny’s. It’s like sophisticated food for poor people.
Anyways, I always seem to find strange people when I visit the United States. I think I saw every kind of hobo in Seattle. There are the drug addicts waiting in the corner of the street, there are the talented hobos who probably graduated art school and failed to find a job and there are the hobos that just don’t do anything.
I was going to post more about my trip in Seattle, but my food just came in and I’m fucking hungry.