A Few Postcards From Salem:
There are some very famous dead people here:
This booze store is called "The Bunghole". But Cornholio doesn't work there:
It fucking snowed yesterday, by the way. You can see my hot ride :^P covered in snow. How's that for a vacation?
By the way, Mass looks like this:
Mostly I got hammered last night. It was great. We stumbled around Salem in a stupor to be envied. We didn't meet many hotties, which is unfortunate. Though we did stick to the upper-class bars and most of the people in there were old. We're going to take actual pictures of touristy stuff tomorrow, which should be nice. And then we'll get loaded again. Tomorrow we will go into Salem with a limo service. As the trip home was... well... let's just say, "Interesting." and go with that. The smartest thing I've ever done was to buy a GPS. The second smartest was to take a waypoint of the hotel before driving out to party last night.
Have fun. More pics eventually.