Vacation

Well my four day vacation is near an end. About 90 minutes and I should be walking through the door. I took some time and checked out a game store at Ocean Beach California called Luna City Games. It got great reviews on Google but it was nothing special. An NES and some games. A TG-16. A PS3. It was located in a converted house, which it seems most businesses in Ocean Beach were. There is no parking in the town and I had to squeeze between two cars several blocks away from the store. Anyways the store stocked what appeared just to be someones private collection of games that were delusionally over priced. $17.99 for Super Mario / Duck Hunt. $7.99 for Golgo 13. $5 for 10 Yard Fight. For $99 you could get an Atari 2600 and 30 games. In my quest to find the store I ran into the local color which seemed to include the riff raff you'd find at any hostel in America. Just a bunch of punks with nothing better to do than get tattoos, smoke cloves and do nothing with their lives. And they, like the Luna City Games, stunk worst than a Dutchman's throw-up. If San Diego means a "whales *agina" as explained by Will Farrell in Anchorman, than Ocean Beach must be the whale's yeast infection. Perhaps I'm just spoiled from living in Las Vegas or I'm just a jerk, in anycase Luna City Games was a waste of time.