The AC I got back today from my one night stand in Atlantic City. I went there with about 12 friends (you're not the only one out there with double-digit friends, Jesus) and it was kind of like any other of our weekends out, except we had to take a lot more car service cuz our hotel was way out in the ghetto area of Atlantic City. There were some nice houses there though, but in the middle of empty plots of land and liquor stores. Some got wasted, some got lost, some got a little of both. And the streets are named after states, so I also felt like I was in a game of Monopoly all night. However, for the record I didn't go directly to jail or pass "Go."