one of life's great mysteries: what the hell lies behind the door of c'est si bon? i've been driving by that place since before i started high school, and was just kinda drawn to it cuz i never saw anyone going in or out and it just kinda looked spooky in a way...

i dragged ann with me to investigate tonight, and now we can all rest easy. we went in armed with plan a's, b's and c's, contingency plans if we were taken to a secret room where we'd be tortured for information on the sales taking place at the art supply warehouse next door, and a couple of bucks for beer, and it was almost disappointing that all we found past the heavy door and dark-tinted windows was a dive bar.

nothin but a shitty dive bar. so now you know, and knowing is half the battle.

also, joe told me tonight that he read in the paper how the travesty that is the hollister store is continuing their california invasion with 24-hour live cameras aimed at the huntington beach pier. the video from these cameras apparently will be played in all the stores across the country. jenn and i have already decided that we will be coordinating times for her to be in the store and me to be at the pier making an ass out of myself, and i invite the rest of you to do the same. it'll be tons of fun for everyone!