Down The Shore I didn't want to go to Atlantic City alone, so I called Howie last night and talked him into making the trip with me. The first thing I gambled on was whether or not Howie would drive me insane with his incessant talking on the trip down to the shore. Much to my surprise, he wasn't all that bad, so I lost that bet.

I won't get into too much detail about my trip. I lost a little money, but overall, I had a really good day, so in a way, I ended up a winner. In fact, I can safely say that Howie and I both had an unexpectedly good time. I think I'll leave it at that.

What happens in Atlantic City, stays in Atlantic City

Nuff said.
- Bernie  ¶ 10:11 PM