Venice Beach, California

Venice Beach, California

So, Easter was a blast. And by blast we mean we had to blast out of Santa Cruz the next day.   Sorry to all the folks we terrified.  Maybe dressing up like biblical characters for a "Resurrection Party" on Easter isn't such a good idea after all.  Especially when Jesus acts out a twenty minute rendition of being possessed by the devil at the end of the night.  Hope you have a more religious holiday experience next year.   If its any consolation we will probably have to pay you handsomely for those photos someday.  We made it to Los Angeles, where we feel that we will be accepted as the black sheep that we are.   Much love Santa Cruz, but you just don't understand us.   God bless Shawna, Megan, Nick, and Crosbie for letting us crash at their house and putting up with our shananigans.  Yeah! We fucking nailed it! Whoo!