Did not eat the cake after all. I am getting tired of pot. Now it's time for style over 'substance,' lol.

After the pub crawl yesterday, we headed to Bentley's, so I could eat my spaghetti and crab cakes and chill for a bit. It's nice over there on his second-floor balcony restaurant, though as mentioned before he does not get much traffic because he is stuck on side street instead of the main road.

Let's call Bentley an undiscovered gem.

After, I hung out with Brasi for a bit at Sunset at the Cliffs. Had a few drinks so I took a cab home, and when I returned this morning the scooter was GONE. I nearly had a heart attack cause the scooter guy has my credit-card imprint, but alas the hotel security simply moved it to the other part of the lot. Gooden said the reason was so it would not be by itself!

It was nice to reacquint myself with my two-wheeled machine.

Then I went to Xtabi, and whom do I bump into but Rumpleforeskin! He has a really pimped-out room overlooking the ocean ..... that man really knows how to live!