So the ozzy barefoot tradition continues around the world.
In three weeks of being here we counted only two other people walking around barefoot.We get some great looks wearing no shoes and i think people think of us as white trash for not wearing shoes.Brockie had a good incedent the other day.We were getting petrol and he opened the back door to grab something.Here the beer bottles are bigger than the ol ozzy longneck and are made of thicker glass to last.You take you bottles back for a deposit each time as they then re-use them many times so they must be made tuff to last.
Our car has about 7 of these bottle in the back at any given time and when driving they move around.So im sure you know what happens next.Brockie opens the door not looking and a big boy drops out and smashes making a huge noise.Being another barefooted brother he gets quite a good gash on his underfoot and it bleeds heaps.Once again we are ceter of attention as the blood makes a good mess.Hes all good tho as the next day we superglued the gash,i had never tried this but it certainly did work.
But yesterday we met another barefoot ozzy,shes a crazy chick from sydney and that night was monday which turns out to be the biggest night for partying in escondido.I was stoked to go out to a huge party pub in barefeet and no one cared.It was a massive night with me sampelling some local cocktails,all sorts of colors and all kinds of tastes.Ended up doing the wobbly walk home and stubbed my toe,ha ha.
Brockie dissapeared heaps earlier wasted,he climbed the gate to ou hostel the climbed again through a window cos he was too drunk to remember where we stashed the keys.Yet another big night.
So now my feet has grown a new sole to deal with the hot ground,yeee ha,there i save another ten bucks on thongs.They are dear here and i have allready lost two pairs so barefoot it will be.
