That’s a weird word isn’t it? Would you ever say you were going ‘soundhearing’? or ‘flavortasting’? Hm.
Saturday was my last day in DC. After sleeping in late due to a beverage too many at the News Cafe in Georgetown (hi to my new friends Danny and Joe!), I phoned up my chauffeur/tourguide/Bestheda honcho, and he picked my ass up for a little viewspectating, landmarkgazing, etc. He has a fancy nav system in the Benz…you program in where you wanna go and a lady’s voice will say ‘turn left in 700 feet". I call her the "car bitch". But just as my driver was asking car bitch to find a parking garage near the White House, I spied one myself! This happened again later in a search for a Starbucks–I found one before she was done calculating. I am a better car bitch than the car bitch!
So we parked the car and walked to the White House. I took some pics, including one that involved my finger in the foreground and La Maison Blanche in the background.
It was sooooo flipping hot, it was like walking around in a bathtub. Gross. So we said "f this noise" and proceeded to view all further momuments from the comfort of the air-conditioned car.
It was a great trip, I got sweet pics and interviews and I had the whole Bethesda team sign an Xbox 360 t-shirt. Oh, and a nice boy on the plane home let me watch Ocean’s 12 with him on his portable dvd thingy.