My Initial Impression of Omaha


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…
Here we are with this title that sounds so stereotypical, but, with Fringe and the Military Tattoo taking place while we were in Edinburgh, was actually quite literal. There were bagpipes. Many. Also hills. Those too were most literal. And some serious ass-busters. Anyway Edinburgh… my haggis, what can I say? A smallish sort of city with organic restaurants and an organic grocery…
Magic, I find, happens where you least expect it. That’s the oldest magician’s trick, isn’t it? A little misdirection to divert the audience’s attention. “Look here! Look here!” the magician cries, because the sleight of hand is happening the other way, and where misdirection and craft meet – VOILA! – magic. Travel can be like…
Here’s a little something of absolutely no importance. I do this to people all the time. I finally got got by it. This is the result.
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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.