The Price is Right

or as i like to call it: "Rae royally fucked up her fathers birthday present."

And It's true, I did. But being the father that he is, he insited that it was not my fault but the companies and continued to try and turn it into a 'treat-my-daughter-to-hollywood" day. He said that his b-day was a month ago(and I know, it still was my present to him. To take him to the price is right) and that I shouldn't worry about that. SO after almost weasling our way in, even got nametags, we were sent away, but not before this awsome usher lady tried to get us numbers, what a gal. So we went to the Chinese Man Theatres mall. Went into Virgin records, and boy! was that place way awsome. Then we got pictures with Elvis and my dad convinced a crazed bum to put his pants back on. Then we had dinner in this mall in Compton. All in all it didn't turn out too bad, and we are going again on the 7th of Dec, and this time were gonna do it right.