This was the day I met LA traffic. We decided to have breakfast before we left at McDonald's. While we were ordering, an asian man came up the the counter and started yelling. "I order two dollar fifty nine cents! Two dollar fifty nine cents!", "You speak engrish!?", "Two dollar fifty nine cents!" It was one of the funniest things!

After eating and laughing, we left Vegas and took I-15 all the way down to the 91 in LA. We needed to go to El Segundo to get a parking ticket from a fellow U2 fan. El Segundo is on the far west side of LA. I mean like next to the ocean far side! It's on the south border of LAX. So we went down there to get our ticket. The 91 was an ugly mess. But their car pool lanes can rule! If it wasn't for those we would have been really screwed. But we averaged probably 55-60 at 4 pm going to El Segundo. After talking with the guy for a while we headed down to Tony & Matt's Aunt & Uncle's place where we were staying. This was a long journey down the 405 past Long Beach, down I-5, then across the streets of Mission Viejo to Rancho Santa Margarita. The East side of LA. The O.C. After we got there we decided to just crash for the night.