Not usually a fan of Will Ferrell. I was not planning on watching this movie as a result. Generally speaking, I like Will Ferrell more when he is a supporting character, a la Old School, which I thought was very funny. Anyway, watched this one last night with my friends. What did I think? I thought it was funny. Didn’t think it was great or anything, but I did think it was funny. Basically about 2 40 year old sons played by Will Ferrell, living with his mom and John C. Reilly living with his dad. Their parents meet, and they become step brothers, having to not only live together, but also share a room. As you can imagine, crazy things happen as they pretty much hate each other and act like children in 40 year old bodies.
This movie definitely had moments where I just laughed out loud. I think Judd Apatow directed this movie, or was in some way associated, so his boy Seth Rogan even makes and small appearance. Ferrell usually does his comedies with the Ben Stiller/Vince Vaughn/Owen Wilson crowd, so apparently he did a little cross over here. Not a bad thing in any way, just something that I observed. Would a crossover movie work between the Old School/Wedding Crashers gang and the Knocked Up/Superbad ones? Or is everyone too big now that a movie with both would just cost too much???
Anyway, this movie was funny. I think that you ‘d enjoy it if you like Will Ferrell. Its not as raunchy as other Judd Apatow movies, but there are still moments that are definitely not appropriate for kids, hence the R rating. If you don’t like Will Ferrell, I still think you’d laugh at some parts of this movie. But, you are probably better off renting it. Either way, hope you enjoy!
As many of you know, I am going to be going to Vietnam, Thailand and Cambodia tomorrow and will be gone for 3 weeks. In the mean time, I highly doubt I will be posting much, if at all during that time. So, I know I’ll miss all of you more than you’ll miss me. I’ll be sure to let everyone know how my trip was and try to post pictures when I get back. I’m so stoked, as this is my first time in any of those 3 countries. Outside of the hot and humid weather, I think I’ll have a blast! Blog to all of you later!
I wasn’t planning on writing anything during my trip, but last year when I went to Europe I wrote in a journal every night. I tried looking for one in LAX yesterday and coulnd’t find one. Then I could not find one this morning. So, since this hotel has internet access, perhaps I will write here instead of the journal??
So, yesterday I woke up at about 6:30 am and then met at my friend’s house and took a shuttle to LAX. Our flight was at 12:30. We took Korea Air. That is a pretty good airline, after the fact. The flight attendants are all very nice. Don’t know if its a Korean culture thing, but they are all very kind and very helpful. There were a bunch that were super cute too, which is always a bonues We first flew to Seoul, which took like 12 hours or so. I totally forgot how much I hate flying for so long. My butt was hurting so badly afterward that I was dying. I sat next to a Chinese father and daughter from LA, who were going to China. The dad didn’t really speak English, so I spoke with her for a little bit. I played some DS, watched the movies Vantage Point and What Happens in Vegas, and read some of my book. Those 2 movies, I thought, were not all that.
We had a 2 hour layover there, where I proceeded to walk around. The place was pretty big, almost like a mall inside. The only American place I recognized was Subway. I wonder if Jared does the commercials in Korea too. All of the Korean workers here wore uniforms to work, and all were cutesy/bright uniforms. Kinda cool. I took some pictures and when I get back I’ll definitely post some.
Then got back on the plane and proceeded to Saigon. That flight was long!! There was no entertainment, so I guess it made it seem like the 4 hours was much longer than it was!! I was dying near the end. We finally got off, I filled out my forms, and they let me into the country…hehe. What’s the first thing I noticed when I left the airport? It was freaking humid!!!! It’s like 11:00 pm and it was still hot and I was sweating!! We took a bus to the hotel, Thien Xuan Hotel. The streets of Vietnam are crazy. There are not a lot of traffic lights, and it looks like most of the intersections are like first come first served! I wonder how this works when there is actually traffic. There’s got to be some rules, right?
Our hotel is alright. Room has a nice AC, hot water, etc. The floor is all hard, which is the first time I’ve been in a hotel room with no carpet. Nothing bad or anything. Got there well past midnight, so pretty much went to sleep right away. As I type this now, I just ate complimentary breakfast. They give you a nice selection here, I guess, and I just got an omelette. Its a lot hotter outside today. More humid too, so much so that my friend’s camera’s lens kept fogging up. That sucks! I then went across the street and became a millionaire!! By the way, be careful crossing the street here. Ever play frogger where you just dodge the cars? This is a small street and you just gotta go!! Its so crazy how many people are riding motorcycles here. But, at least it makes it easier for them not to hit you right? I traded in 100 US dollars for 1.67 million dong. If I don’t find a journal today, then maybe I’ll keep writing here if/when I can. We are staying at this hotel every night we are in Vietnam. Not sure though when we go to Thailand and Cambodia. Today is pretty much a rest day after last night’s marathon flight. We are visiting a temple and all of V’s relatives. Staying at this hotel for tonight too, then take a bus ride to Cambodia tomorrow!! I think we’ll be there for 3 days. Gonna go out tonight with V and his cousins beforehand though!! Hopefully have some fun.
Tracy and Macy–The infamous V says hi!!!
So, I still haven’t found a journal. I’ve been to different places. Can buy fruit, fake purses, cell phones, eye glasses, but nothing to write on. Oh well. Its 5:00 am right now. Had to wake up early because we’re taking a bus to Cambodia. Gets here in 20 minuutes so I gotta write this quick. And we’re still waiting for everybody else to get ready. Here’s what I did yesterday.
Went to a temple in the morning. Wasn’t a big one or anything. One of the monk’s there with a shaved head pointed to his head and then to mine and smiled. My hair is gone too, so I guess we’re brothers now! It was freaking humid. Sweat so much it was gross. Sexy huh? Then proceeded to V’s relatives house and stayed there for a bit. Nice sized little lot, pretty cool.
We then went to some hotel which had a buffet that we ate at. Now, on the way there, I’d now been in the car many times, and I think I’m getting a hang of the craziness that is driving here. I would never attempt to do it. Would not survive. There are literally thousands of motorcycles on the road. Probably more. I’ve never seen that many motorcycles on the road at any time before. There are not a lot of lights like I said yesterday. Basically this is what seems like the rules to me. Red light stop, green light go, that’s the same. However there are many intersections which do not have any lights. When it comes to those, the first car that gets there is the first that gets to pass. So if a car is already at an intersection, then you have to stop. If you are on a motorcycle, you have to stop to let any car pass or the car is just going to hit you. Guess the car has right of way cuz if you get hit by a car, your hurt pretty bad! Its crazy watching these cars just make turns or go through an intersection, since there are no other cars. You just go and all these motorcycles stop to let you pass, and they stop literally inches from you!! Its crazy….I’d never make it on these roads. The driver also always has to honk to make sure the bikes get out of their way on the roads. So hectic, so many freaking bikes. Its obvious though that with this system in place, nobody drives too fast. You just can’t.
Anyway, the Vietnamese buffet was pretty good. I didn’t have any foods that I never really had before in the States. I don’t know the names of them. I think the only 2 Viet foods that I know the name of are pho and broken rice. Pretty good. I ate a lot of pineapples, for whatever reason. I think the lunch ended up costing me 7 bucks. Not bad.
Then went to get a massage!! Some fancy hotel, and the massage was a little priceier than other massage places we could of went to, but definitely cheaper than home. It was nice! First took a shower, then went to a steam room, then went to some coal heat place where I proceeded to sweat my ass off, then to the hot tub, then 1 hour of a Swedish massage. Massage felt nice. A lot of rubbing involved. The girl giving me a massage cleared her throat a lot. Other than that, I couldn’t tell if she was cute cuz I didn’t have my glasses on..haha. Massage was nothing that hurt, like previous massages I’ve had. I think everyone else had a Thai massage, and they said their’s hurt. Mine did not at all. Just relaxing. I fell asleep for some of it. Very nice. Overall, this all cost 33 bucks. It will not be the last massage I get on this trip!
Went to a cafe afterwards. Right when I got there, some little girls (prolly 7-8 years old??) opened the door for me and proceeded to keep bugging me to buy some gum or candy or whatever. I just ignored them and they kept tapping my chese talking in Viet. I just kept ignoring and they woudln’t leave me alone. Finally just went into cafe. Is it their parents or other slave drivers that make their kids do this crap??!! They look all innocent, but they just trying to get your money!!
Cafe was very big. I just had a strawberry smoothie. Girl workers were not that cute, IMO. All wore some pink outfit with capri length leggings that did not look good. Guy workers there literally all looked gay. It was definitely partially their outfit, but they just did. Smoothie was alright. Played American and Viet music in the background. The smoothie cost as much as my lunch! Stayed there for a bit, then went down the street for some dinner. Once again, it wasn’t anything I haven’t had before. Had meat, vegetables, and rice paper, where I rolled my own food and then dipped in fish sauce. Don’t know the name, but it was good. It was so much food, but it was so cheap. The broken rice on the menu cost 1.50!!
That was about it for the day. Very nice and relaxing, good food and massage. Only cost, what, 45 bucks? Gonna wrap up now. People are starting to come down to wait for the bus. Apparently we will be driving for many hours and will arrive in Cambodia at around 12. Hope my butt doesn’t hurt as much as it did for the airplane!! We’ll see how Cambodia is!
Ok, not really going to post anything right now as I am dead tired. I hope that I can get a normal sleep tonight because I have to go back to freaking work tomorrow…:(
I’ll fill you all in on my trip and post pics when I am not lazy! Hope you didn’t miss me too much.
So, as many of you know, I was on vacation the last 3 weeks, finally getting back yesterday. I went to Vietnam, Cambodia, Thailand, and has an 8 hour tour of Seoul during our 12 hour layover going back home. I have almost 8 gb worth of pictures and have yet to organize them, even though I have technically put them on my computer. I’m probably not going to post any pics until this weekend. Yup, I’m lazy and tired, so sorry! I promise they are coming though.
Anyway, I’m going to post in bits and pieces, probably about each location I was in. I was in Saigon many different times, as that was our home base and where we always came and went to. So, I’ll write my first post on the collective times I was there.
I actually wrote 2 blog posts earlier, so might not have as much to say. I didn’t write anymore after those 2 because I finally found a place that sold a notebook, and so I just wrote every night in my journal, like I did when I went to Europe. My memory is the worst, so looking back, I’d need that journal!
Anyway, Saigon was lots of fun. Like I posted earlier, the driving is best described as controlled chaos. Maybe it just seems bad because we’re not used to it…..but if the locals aren’t scared and they do it everyday, there must be some method right? Like I said, first to intersection goes first, but the bigger vehicles get right of way!! There were so many times that our taxi just made a turn despite all these oncoming motorbikes, but they just stopped to let us pass cuz if they get hit, they are the ones in trouble. Same thing with cars stopping for our bus!! Sounds like a good rule, huh? But, like I said, the vehicles do not drive faster than like 30-40 km/hr. You just can’t with that system. And, people are smaller than motor bikes, so when you cross the road, be careful!
Later on in the trip, my cousin’s friend introduced us to the “shampoo.” At least, that’s what its called on the menu’s there. Its literally in a hair salon. Seriously. You can cut your hair, dye it, perm it, etc. You walk into the building, and as you do so, all the women who work there get up to greet you, all wearing mini-skirts, low tops, high heels, etc. But, what does this shampoo entail? Basically, the guy gets pampered. One of the scantily clad women chooses you, or you can choose her, and she sits you down and rubs/massages your head. She then leads you to a room in the back and shampoos your hair, rubs cream and stuff into your face and washes it, some put cucumbers on, puts conditioner in your hair. This happens for like 15 minutes or so. She then leads you upstairs to another room, where for anywhere from 30-50 minutes she gives you a full body massage, arms, legs, back. What’s all this cost? Just 80-100k dong. That’s 5-6 bucks man. Dude, I got like at least 5 of these, sometimes 2 in one day. Call me crazy, or spoiled or whatever, but they feel nice, are cheap, and when can a guy ever turn down a cute girl? The funny thing is that I cut off all my hair before this trip, so basically I didn’t have much hair to wash. I guess I can see why women like to get pampered at spas because this felt really good. I’m not aware that they have anything like this in the states, otherwise I think I’d hear about more guys going to get them. Some of these girls are so fake its funny. Calling you handome and this and that. Or, I am single and broke up with my boyfriend. All while rubbing you and such. One of them went so far as to tell me she doesn’t get a salary, so asked if I could give her money for a tip. Its not like I wasn’t going to tip her, but spare me the stories. A lot of them spoke no English or Chinese, so it was silent the whole time and she just did her thing while I just enjoyed and relaxed!
Pretty much all of the food I ate in Saigon was food we chose on our own, and not tour chosen. So, pretty much all the food I ate was good! I tried the pho and broken rice here, and I thought it tasted pretty similar to back home. But, it was much cheaper. The last time I got broken rice and a smoothie, it cost me 25k, or $1.50. For both!! Its not like that was the only thing that was cheap either. I went to these restaurants set up in the streets and orders different meats on a stick, clams, noodles, and they were all very good, and very cheap. Yes the portions are smaller than in America, but for those who don’t travel outside the US much, the portions in America relatively speaking are huge. I’d bet that’s a big reason why Americans are so fat. But, if you are still hungry, just order another one. It’ll still be cheap! I also had this dish, which I don’t know the name of, that was basically like diced up turnip cake fried up with eggs. It tastes like those turnip cakes you get in dim sum restaurants, except diced into tiny cubes. I thought that was really good as well. The only thing that I ordered that tasted like crap was this fish dish I got in the streets that my friend warned me not to get but I’m an idiot and got anyway. Word to the wise, never ever order any processed foods in the street, only the ones they actually cook, like shrimp, clams, meet, etc. Also, if you ever eat in this city, bring your own napkins. These street places have these moist wipes you can open up, but they charge you for them if you open them. If you leave them on the table, then they don’t. Not like its expensive, maybe 10-25 cents US, but I guess its the principle for me. That and I’m cheap! Also, when you eat at these places, you have to ignore the fact that they are not as “clean” as places in America. If that bothers you, then don’t eat at these places because you will not enjoy it. Just go to a more upper scale restaurant.
Right by our hotel, there was also this huge building that had a bunch of shop keepers inside, that sold anything from food to clothes, to bags to trinkets. There were those that had “fixed prices” which were genearlly the lowest pirced ones, but you can’t bargain and then the other shop keepers who inflated their prices hoping that you were a bad bargainer. Some of these shop keepers are super nice, and some are as rude as the steriotypical Asians you hear about. I literally got yelled and cussed at in Vietnamese by one person because I refused to bargain with her and instead just kept saying no I dont’ want to buy your jeans. I also had another person “gangbang” me (hehe, inside joke) and tell me that I can’t touch her stuff. I look too much and don’t buy so I can’t touch. Haha. I was going to buy something there too, but after that, hell no!! I ended up paying more for the same object somewhere else, just out of principle. Fok u biatch! There are some clothes sections where all the girls grab your arm as you walk by to make you stop and look at what they are selling. You just have to march on through or you will never get by. I ended up buying stuff from both the fixed price sections and the bargaining ones. I think its much easier to bargin if you speak the language because I think the shop keepers are smart enough to know that if we are American, even at their “high prices” they are still very cheap and affordable to us. That is very true, but I still have to bargain for the principle of being able to get something for cheaper. I successfully bargained down a woman for a bag that originally cost 180k to 100k, with the help of my friend. You always gotta be serious about walking away! Its actually pretty cool sometimes just to glance and see if there is anything you need or want to buy. I don’t normally like shopping, but because I had an idea of what I wanted to get, it was not bad.
I went to a club in Saigon too. They actually cost as much as an American club to get in, which kind of sucked, though the drinks are a lot cheaper. The club we went to was basically a small room with lots of tables, no dance floor, and loud music. Mostly American music, but more of the pop sounding hip hop, and not as current. I still don’t know how people converse and meet people in clubs. I have pretty bad hearing, so it makes it nearly impossible for me. The club was only ok. I’m not big on dancing, and even less so if I have to do it at my table since there is no dance floor. The girls there dress just as scantily as in America. My friend invited her model friend, who was very pretty and afterwards I got a picture with her, that was nice!
Anyway, Saigon was fun and it was where I probably had the best food, only because I got to choose the food I wanted rather than eat tour food. It was cheap, there were lots of things to do, I got massages from cute girls, got to buy stuff, and relax. Our hotel was in a place that you could walk around to do any of this stuff, so that was nice. It was humid, but not as bad as I anticipated, or maybe because I just got used to it in the end. Haha, I didn’t think I’d write this much, so for those of you who reached the end, you must of had a lot of free time! Pictures of this and others yet to come.
We drove to Cambodia in a bus from Saigon. Its quite a long ride, having to wake up early in the morning and getting there just after dinner. Here are the instructions our tour guide gave us for entering the country: We are going to be getting off the bus. Take everything with you because we are switching to a new bus in Cambodia. We are actually walking across the border. Do not help anyone carry anything across the border, even if its an old lady. They will have drugs or something. Do not take any pictures because your camera will be taken from you. It was kind of nerve racking as he told us.
Here’s what actually happened. Wasn’t as scary as he made it seem, obviouslly. We all gave our passports to the tour guide and walked to the border building. All of us had to put our stuff through an x-ray machine, but we ourselves were not searched in any way. I thought that was funny. You can carry guns, bombs and crap across the border, just don’t put them in your suitcase! Anyway, the tour guide got his wallet out, took something out, put it in his passport, and then gave all the passports to the guard. I don’t know what it was, but it had to be money! Anyway, we all went through, skipping the line and walked to the new bus.
The first like 10 buildings you seen as you drive on the bus are casinos. Don’t know the significance of that, or what type of games they have in there, but I just noticed that. Anyway, after you pass this part, you really realize how well off we are in America. There are like huts all over as you drive, and I see water holes everywhere, so I assume there is no running water. It looks like people are self sufficient as I saw many people building homes, planting crops, etc. I need to stop complaining about needing to win the lotto!
There is a lot of vegetation on the way as much of the land is not develped, so it is very green. There are also cows and other livestock all over the place, as often times the bus had to swerve or slow down because of them. Apparently the law is if you kill a cow, you have to pay the owner. I don’t know how its enforced, but that’s what we were told. We proceeded to make stops for lunch and dinner. I’m not going to mention the food we had at all because they were tour chosen, and I highly doubt they were representative of Cambodian food, and they were not all that good! Wasn’t bad or anything, just not great.
Now, what Siem Reap is most famous for is Ang Kor Wat. If you’ve seen movies like Tomb Raider or Mortal Kombat, then you know what I’m talking about. They are like ruins, which were built in the jungle. There’s actually more than one Ang Kor. We went to Ang Kor Thom too, as well as some place called Ta Prohm temple. They are all in the same area, and all look pretty amazing. I claimed Ang Kor Thom as my own since they copied my name…..yes…many, many years ago, they knew I’d be born and named it after me. The temple I mentioned is where they filmed most of the Tomb Raider scenes, or so I’m told. It was extremely humid out, so everyone was sweating like crazy. I’ll have to post pictures of all this because this place really is amazing, and I cannot describe it in any way that does it justice. Its just amazing that something so extensive was built so long ago. I wonder how many years it took and how many people contributed.
After we finished, we were literally surrounded by kids and adults selling books, shirts, fruit, postcards, and whatever they could think of. Seriously, you could barely walk through it. They were actually very, very cheap, but I didn’t buy anything except 2 pineapples, which are so cheap in these 3 countries that I loaded up on them the whole trip. Actually, that’s not true entirely. There was this little girl who followed me out of Ang Kor Wat. Most of the kids were annoying, but this one was different, or at least she sold her crap differently, and its the only one that worked on me! Our conersation went something like this:
“Do you want to buy a postcard”
“I already bought some” (blatant lie)
“You can get more”
“Nah, I have enough”
“You can give it as a gift to your girlfriend”
“I already got a postcard for her”
“You can get these bracelets then”
“I already got her a gift”
“You can get her this too. She’ll love you more”
“More?”
“Yes. You can have these 10 bracelets for a dollar”
“I don’t have 10 girlfriends”
“Give her one and save the rest for someone else”
She said all this in a very cute voice, sounded sweet, and her English was pretty good. She’s like 7 years old and walked with me the whole way back to the bus. I finally succombed and bought the bracelets for a buck. She also gave me a note afterwards, that she allegedly wrote. It was very cute, saying like it was nice to meet me, thanks, hope to see you again, etc. Most of the girls were annoying, I just thought this one was cute and not too pushy, and I remembered her afterwards.
Afterwards, I had my first oil massage. Its pretty much what it sounds like. Rub oil all over you. Wasn’t my favorite type of massage, especially since afterwards I felt like taking a shower. My girl was cute, with limited English skills and wore a white t-shirt. Cost 15 bucks for the hour, which is more than a normal massage. It was the only oil massage I got on the whole trip. As a group, we also all had a massage at a more normal place that I enjoyed more. That was a more traditional Thai type massage. It was a big room with lots of mats that we all gathered into. I’d never had a massage before with more than one other person in the room, so felt kind of weird.
Nothing else that I can think of about this city. Our hotel was decent, and it was the place I finally found a notebook to write my journal in. The roads here seemed to have the similar rules as Saigon, but much less crowded. Its definitely a very poor city, with many people living in shacks and small buildings, if you can call it that. They also seemed to sell items like water outside of their homes to make money. I had a lot of fun in this city, and really enjoyed sight seeing here.
After leaving Siem Reap, we headed to Phnom Penh. On the way there we first went to the Palace. I don’t know the actual name of it. But, I did not think it was very impressive. I guess I shouldn’t be too critical, after all I did mention in my last post that Cambodia seemed to be a very poor country. Its obvious the Cambodia royals before they were overthrown were never as rich as the monarchs of Europe since the palaces I visited there were infinitely more luxurious and grand. Its not like the palace was ugly, but just plain in comparison. It was still nice to stroll about though.
I did have one near disaster though. This might be gross to you, but I’m going to tell it anyway. Be forewarned! Now, the entire trip I did not have any stomach troubles, thank god. But, when I was at the palace, I really had to go to the bathroom. I raced to the one public restroom there, and there are like 10 stalls there. There was no toilet paper though! I looked in every one of them, with stomach dying, and finally found 1 of them had toilet paper, but a VERY limited supply of it at that. Did my business there, using every last sheet of paper. Was literally wiping with one little square each time. Too much detail huh? I guess I should be greatful that this bathroom wasn’t full of squaters like many other restrooms I went to, and also the sinks here had soap. Hehe. Disaster averted, and I enjoyed the rest of the palace.
After the palace, we stopped by this little marketplace that sold tarantulas and crickets and other insects for consumption. Now, I tell everyone all the time that I am always willing to try something before I proclaim that I don’t like it. But, when I saw this, I literally wanted to throw up. It just looked gross. Flies were all over as well to make matters worse. There were some in my group who did try them though. I took their pics. They told me that it just tasted cruncy, kinda like when you eat soft shell crab. Still, too gross for me. There were also tons of beggers and peddlers here. But, at this point of the trip, I was already used to that.
Now, Phnom Penh is very different than Siem Reap. The latter is a lot more village like, rural, and the people are definitely poorer. There are huts everywhere, and many people sell things where they live. Phnom Penh is a lot more like Saigon in appearance. Much more modern looking, with buildings that are, if not worn down, then definitely worn. There are a lot more motor bikes here, but no where near as many as in Saigon. Also, I saw Chinese and Japanese restuarants here, so that says something in itself.
I did hit a club called Spark in this city. Drank a couple beers. There was actually a casino on the first floor and the club above it. The girls here dress as scantily as they do in the States, so not a bad thing. 
The music at the beginning when we got there was very weird for a club, like a song from Disney’s Pocahontas and also Mariah Carey’s Hero. Then they switched to live Cambodian music. And then eventually they put on some hip hop. I guess hip hop is a freaking global phenomenom now. The dancing of the locals is definitely different than the way Americans dance. I’m the worst dancer in history, so who am I really to judge, but their dancing just looked funny to me at first, just different. Music was, as in any club, too loud, and I still always wonder how anyone ever meets in a club when you cannot converse.
And of course, I had a massage in this city as well. We were taken there by some guy who was riding a motorcycle outside the club. Had no clue where he was taking us. I was really buzzed while he drove, so just sat there relaxing. When we got to the place, it was right next to a hotel, and then we went inside and a lady is dragging us to a room. She then turns us, and now we are staring at a glass wall with women inside, for whom we get to choose who massages us. Very much like that movie Rush Hour 2 I think, except the women are nowhere near as hot. Girl I chose basically knew 2 sentences. “Good?” and “Ok?”. Massage was aiite.
And that concluded my trip to Cambodia. I had more fun at the Ang Kor’s than the Royal Palace. The difference between the 2 cities that these attractions are in are as different as the attractions themselves. One is more modern and wealthy (relatively speaking). Siem Reap just seemed more real to me, where people are who they are and modernization has not fully overtaken and corrupted them yet. More heart and culture if you will. But, I stilled enjoyed Phnom Penh and enjoyed walking the streets and visiting the club.
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