- Went for a run alongside the lovely LA River.
- Visited the Sony Pictures lot in Culver City to pick up Jeffrey.
- While there, the following ensued:
- Planked Ecto-1*:
- Left my cell-phone in the private bathroom of the Indio Target. Rather than backtrack 20 miles, decided we'd pick it up on the return from J-Tree**.
- Made it out to Joshua Tree in time to find the place more or less deserted***.
- Drank beer under the stars until later than we thought it was.
- A first: slept in a sleeping bag, outside, sans tent. Where have I been all this time? Highly recommended, even if there's a chance I rattlesnake/scorpion/tarantula may take your pie-hole for a cozy motel.
*Anecdote Corner: According to Jeffrey, Sony is interested in making a third Ghostbusters film, only no one has been able to reach Bill Murray. Apparently BM doesn't have an agent, but rather an answering machine that he periodically checks when he decides he wants to work. In other news, I'm hoping to be reincarnated as Bill Murray. But instead of being reincarnated as Bill Murray, I'd rather just have an answering machine I can decide to check when I want to work. Is that too much to ask? No? Thanks for the confirmation. I figured as much, but I needed a little affirmation.
**Worked like a charm.
***Wait, just now picking up on the linguistic similarities between "deserted" and "desert". Is there something going on here? Let me know.
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