So I was at San Bernadino this this morning. It was obviously for work. And right next to the Minolta was a strip club anf their slogan was, "Stop imagining and start indulging!" Only in the 909 can you have a respectable business right next to a strip club..... Anyways, the weekend was intersting. Turkey day was great and so was seeing my old friends Fro and Sam. Turkey bowl was intersting. We barely made da playoffs. But going back to San Bernadino..... Oh the dreadful 909.... I think da Valley, and da Inland Empire is good for nobody. I see the people walking and talking just like people in LA and OC. But there is something different about them. There is a small bit of misery about the 909 and the 818. I feel that everytime I go to these places. Oh the 909.... I hate the 909. It's like regular people go there and get their souls ripped out. You will notice that people are just a little more rougher. Their manners are a little different. Absolutly no one has pride about living in da 909. To think that i'll be going to da 909 and da 818 often.... Jeez.