My Initial Impression of Omaha


Some Sunday nights are pretty average. Like this one. Did some writing. Did some grocering. Watched some Adventure Time. Dined on potato soup. Attempted to exercise my booty to optimal. That king of thing. Some Sunday nights you hear Mavis Staples and Bonnie Raitt sing Will the Circle Be Unbroken, and you smile so hard…
Just before going to sleep last night, at about one a.m. Central Time, it occurred to me it was my last full day in the U.S. for at least seven and a half months. That means no Whole Foods with seed bread, or car that waits in the driveway for whenever I decide to use it,…
A hellacious travel experience has led way to utter beauty. We hiked to the top of Diamond Head. And despite the fact that it is trailed the entire way and, therefore, sounds like an easy climb… heh, it’s a real hike. I loved it on the way back down, seeing the people at the top…
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So, What? No love for the steaks or Warren Buffet? That’s pretty much the extent of my Omaha knowledge.
And that girl? She kinda scares me.
I agree with Nikky. That girl scares me.
Ditto. I’d say more about how creepy she is but i’m afraid she’ll eat me.
You people are funny. I SO wanted to make this face.