America, Fuck Yeah!
I'm back on my native soil. But then, some would argue that I was REALLY on my native soil whilst in the Czech Republic due to ancestral origins. Whatever.
I took a lot of pictures, and had some adventures. Here's a quick synopsis:
This is what the former Soviet Union thinks of the free market:
I took a lot of pictures, and had some adventures. Here's a quick synopsis:
This is what the former Soviet Union thinks of the free market:
I met a kid named Lukas who was wearing a Motorhead t-shirt at the
biggest dance club in "central europe."
He was pretty cool and had a czech rock band.
Then I went to Krakow, Poland and took up smoking a pipe.
I saw some modern art:
I went to a castle:
Then I went to little podunk town called Kutna Hora to
look at a church covered in human bones:
Then I needed to drink beers out of 1 liter mugs:
Now I need to sleep.









