So we went back to Ventura today. More driving. Just what I wanted to do after all the driving we did before. But luckily this time it was only like...45 minutes since there's never traffic on the 126. We got there and went to the ATM and walked over to Scott's, hoping to god he would be open and not in a fucking reading when we got there. But he wasn't even there, yet. Bastard. But we were getting hungry anyway so we walked over to the Indian food place....I forget what it was called. But yeah we went there and got chicken tikka masala, chicken curry, garlic naan bread, and this awesome ginger lemonade. It was actually really good. The curry was kinda...eh...but the chicken masala was great. So yeah we'll go there again. Then we headed back over to Scott's to get readings. But right in front of us there were these 2 women. Fucking.......2 SECONDS ahead of us. And they wanted readings. Fucking....uuuugh. So we got to wait another hour and a half for them to finish up. We went into the jewelry place a few doors down, though, because Jordan wanted to look for rings and stuff. She bought some stuff, but none of it was jewelry. Just stuff to put jewelry in. Like this little couch thingy and a dress thing to hold necklaces on.....they were cool. Finally we got to go in and got readings. Mine felt almost like I hadn't gotten one at all...it was weird. I was like out of it while I was getting it...probably from sitting and waiting for him to let us in all that time. It made me tired. Lame. So mine was okay I guess....just not great. Jordan's was better I guess... Then we left with her parents to go to Joe's Crab Shack. It took us a long time to find the place, but her dad ended up calling them to see how to get there. He was like.... "How do we get there from California?" "....Street?" Heh. Dumbass. But yeah we found our way. The guy that took us to our seat looked to be in his 20s. We sat down and he gave us our menus. And then he spoke.... I could hardly contain my laughter. I swear to god the guy's voice sounded like his....testicles hadn't dropped or something...... Fucking hilarious. And then our waiter was pretty much gay....like I'm sure he was. There was just something about the guys that worked there.....it was strange... So we ordered crab dip and these little corn things for appetizers. They were sooooo fucking filling...it was ridiculous. And then I had ordered fried shrimp, so I almost died. Jordan was feeling the same way by the time we were done eating. Like....oh my GOD....what did you people PUT in our FOOD?? LEAD??? Jesus... So we went outside to breathe some air that didn't reek of...fish...but it was freezing. So I was getting all weird, a combination of eating way too much (and it was the seafood kind of full, not the normal full feeling, mind you) and being just about frozen and we were trying to warn the people walking up to the restaurant that they didn't want to eat there, bad things were happening behind those doors, they try to kill you with the food they serve there, etc. But of course nobody listened. Jordan beat up a cripple. Finally Jordan's parents exited the building, just as I was nearing the brink of insanity... They were kind enough to let us hold the food in back with us. With that fish...smell........ Blech. Then we went home. After driving some more. And now we're here.