It was a beautiful night in Los Angeles. After a hike on Runyon Canyon I walked down Sunset Blvd. to see what all the hoopla was with Obama's visit. After walking pretty far, I started to think.... "Jeez, if I do see him, he is only going to be in the motorcade. And then I'm going to have to walk all the way back home." So, I didn't walk all the way to The House of Blues (where he was at). I stopped at a corner and who did I see walking to The Chateau Marmont....
None other, than Michael Lohan (Lindsay's father) with some blondie!
I started talking to his driver and of course I had questions to ask. Do you drive him around a lot? Is he a dick as much as he seems? However, he wouldn't offer up any good, dirty details.
He did say that after all the years of driving, the Osbourne's were his favorite!
I was given the advice that a good, safe way to let out frustrations is to write down your thoughts. However, I strongly suggest doing this at home, not at work. I accidentally saved my "thoughts" to a public server named, "To What My Life Has Come". After getting laid off/ fired from a job that I hated in Boston, I packed up my life for new and exciting adventures. I was bound for Los Angeles.
About Me
- Scott Backman
- West Hollywood, California, United States
- Born and raised in New Jersey by my Irish Catholic mother and Jewish father. Oy vey! I have a twin brother and a younger brother. Just moved to Los Angeles after living in Boston for the past 10 years.
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