Post-Super Saiyan

Everything slowed down to normal speed. People of the stars would attribute this to Leo's time segment ending, but it's most likely because I'm on my own, and getting out less. My dad left for home, he stayed up here a little more than a week, so I no longer have a vehicle at my disposal. He made several business contacts, so he may return to live up here, possibly in a van down by the ocean. On his way back, he's going to do whatever he wants. I think he's already camped on Mt. Rainier, and maybe visited St. Helens. I should probably tell him that Idaho is on fire now.

The other day I went on a bus adventure to downtown Seattle to see if anything fun was happening. The answer was "Yes holy wow!", as I got off to explore Seattle's annual Sandfest, a competition of sand sculpture and music and other stuff that occurs in front of Westlake Mall. I saw more weirdos in those couple of hours than probably exist in Springfield, unless you count Halloween. Though, it is nice to see a variety of folk.
This is the sculpture that won I think. There's was also a concert going on, and some other stuff like you'd see at a festival. After hanging around, I visited the Westlake Mall. Their food court had foods of all sorts, as opposed to fast food, so, not to look unfancy, I filled up on sushi.




The next part of my mall adventure is the part where I assume all my fantasies are real. I found a bustling EB Games, and thought "Wink my waffles! This must be the mall-sited EB that Gabe and Tycho shop at!" It was bustling, that's for sure. I shuffled through Nintendo things. Hmm, the new Metroid Prime game, 2 days before it comes out, not surprising of where Penny Arcade shops. Instead of confirming whether it was just to reserve or not, I ran off, eager to protect my fantasy. To continue my escape into a dream, I spotted a couple that looked like Gabe and his wife shopping at the video store right across. Nah, they'd be at PAX, and probably have a child with them. But lo... he has a Wii keychain. I pondered the mystery for a while, and went on my merry way. Yes, I am a firm believer of leaving celebrities alone, especially when they're trying to blend into public. Don't worry, they'll be interviewing me when I'm a bigshot.

Anyway, when I watched part 2 of Brad Neely's movie talk comic this morning, I was foolish enough to be eating, for Brad Neely hasn't been hitting the spot lately. When it got towards the end, I almost perished. Check it out at Super Deluxe.

Next time, I will describe my epic bike route. Goose knight!