I spent an enchanting crappy forty hours in Omaha last week. Omaha was actually pretty nice but the work situation made it sub-par. Places like Omaha are fun because your expectations are about as low as possible (if you're a judgmental prick like me) so when you get there and you don't instantly contract polio everything is hunky-dory (ie: acceptable).
I only spent about two hours in the general downtown area, the majority of which I froze my ass off, but I got a chance to mosey around the Old Mill District which is basically a district of old mills. It's your typical trendy warehouse conversion downtown area, but I'm a sucker for them so I had a good time. I was happy to find electricity and a record store.
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Pasquale
Oct2907
I love how u’ve come back to wordpress again.