Western LA was pretty cool. I'll put up a few poor pics as soon as I move my page... There are these huge stretches of road that are essentially just one long bridge. Guess you have to do that sort of thing to get over swamps. It's just odd to look down out the window and see ppl fishing.


Anyways, the weather again decided to be unpleasant around Houston, and I sat out a downpour in a Burger King for about an hour. I finally got to San Antonio around 10PM on Monday night.
Wednesday: Di and I went to lunch at a cool Chinese restaurant, and then I decided to play lump on the couch till they got back from work. We went to dinner at an Italian place with really good pizza, and on the way home we rented Reality Bites (2.5 of 5)
Thursday: Di left for Houston, and I actually got out of the apartment during the day. I went down to the Alamo, which is sort of interesting, except that hearing the true story of it sort of made me feel like I'd been lied to. I always thought that the battle really accomplished something, that they sacrificed themselves for something noble. As it turns out, they were just being stupid and stubborn. (Imagine that from a bunch of Texans!) Their general had ordered them to retreat, but the fort commander Travis decided to ignore the orders and try to hold the place. Sure, they slowed the Mexican advance for 13 days (showing that Santa Ana apparantly decided to prove himself even dumber than the Texans... Two words, buddy- GO AROUND!) but they all died in the process. I can't help but think that 200 more live ppl would've helped the army more than 13 days.



Then I went up in the Tower of the Americas. Nice, but doesn't Seattle have one of these things too? It was cool, tho... 750 feet tall, and as you can see, I took lots of pics from the top. Nifty.

Straight down
The Alamodome from up high
2 downtown shots

Two shots of the stadium.
The second was Henry the Puffy Taco. He's a mascot for the Missions, and in the middle of the 6th of every home game, he challenges a small child to a race around the bases. Now, you'd think that starting at 2nd would give Henry sufficient advantage over someone half his size, but those little kids are surprising fast. About 20 feet from home, the little girl caught Henry and slammed him to the ground, lowering Henry's lifetime record to 0-476.
Anyways, the Missions won the game over Wichita, 5-2, I think. I wasn't paying all that much attention... Friday: KT and I succumbed to the advertising from the previous night and went to Henry's Puffy Tacos for lunch. I goofed away the afternoon, and then we went to a grad student Bar-B-Q, where I became a mooch off a mooch. We rented Rounders (3.5/5)that evening after failing to agree on a real movie to watch.



Looks like a facade, huh?That evening we rented Wayne's World (3.5/5) and Pleasantville (1.5/5- Pick a freakin' message and stick to it already!)
Katie on the couch

Monday: One last meal together at Pizza Hut and then off on the road...