...After our 4 hours of sleep, we went with the Eloes to the airport for our 7:30am flights. We said goodbye to our burnt orange SUV rental (and our good friends, of course), and boarded the flight back to L.A.
I don't remember any of it because I immediately passed out in my seat.


While waiting for our luggage at the other end in LAX, we were reminded of the entertainment-centered city in which we reside: Snoop Dogg and his entourage were also exiting from their Chicago flight. I don't have a picture of Snoop Dogg encircled by his 7-10 member entourage, but here is my phone pic of the backs of two bodyguards waiting for his luggage. (Snoop was waiting outside in one of many black Escalades.)
2 comments:
haha...that's a really fun story. i especially like your paparazzi photo, cell phone style :-)
i wonder what i would have to do to become a member of snoop dog's enterouge?
i guess snoop dog just hasn't seen me drop it like's it hot...otherwise he's totally be interested.
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