Well here we are, three weary and tired Fragland journalists, on our way to the biggest game trade show of the United States of America - better known to us all as E3. Are we lucky bastards? Why yes, thank you for asking' but give us a break, after all, we're merely taking this trip to sunny California to please you, our faithful readers.

What have we been up to 'till now? A small oversight: CoBraLorD stayed the night at his girlfriend's place, so chances are he didn't get much sleep. After making him promise he wouldn't do anything funky, I let t20 stay over at my place so we could prepare some last-minute interviews. But round 01am, I realized that I still had to pack, so he went to sleep and I didn't... 'till 04h30. We got up waaaay too early, around 08h00 to catch a train to Paris - we're flying with Air France. After having our luggage searched thoroughly (damn those nosy French) we were on our way... with just over an hour and a half delay.

We are currently flying over Greenland and we're bushwhacked. Air France cramped us into an old Boeing 747-400 along with half of the American geriatric population. They talk loud, wear typical silly expensive cloths, the women have obviously had facelifts and have lost their sense of smell... so they compensate by spraying enormous clouds of expensive perfume on their wrinkled necks, creating their own little biohazard.
But things aren't that bad, I got an interesting guy sitting next to me. An elderly Parisian, who's traveling to Las Vegas to compete in the annual World Championship Poker contest. And he's carrying his 10 000$ entry fee on him! His stories are pretty cool, hope he wins.

As for the food, well, it wasn't that bad, all three of us had the Cappellitti pasta with curry sauce, a chicken brochette with some carrot salad, a nice red wine and some chocolate cake to top it off. Damn, being a Fragland editor sucks, wouldn't you agree? Unfortunately, the in-flight movie was a stupid comedy called National Security, I guess you've seen it on divx. Not too funny, I fell asleep.

After being greeted at the Los Angeles Airport by an ugly picture of George -yes, I am and look stupid- Bush, Jr. we collected our belongings and headed to our first hotel ... watch out... a shamefull commercial message coming up… And yes, the hotelroom was kindly provided to us by Metris-Paraform - simply the best reverse engineering software out there ! /end of commercial message.

As we had an 11 hour flight, we set out into town looking for some hot chicka's... but CoBraLorDs crafty eye saw a hamburger-joint and nope, we couldn't hold him back for it was his feeding time.

After an excellent hamburger and no women -at least... that we were 100% sure of that it were women- we went back to hotel to fall asleep in front of the television....
Now... if people tend to spend a lot of time together, they tend to grow 'closer'. Well, you can all see for yourself what the next picture is ... need I say more? (Other than the fact that I am still 100% heterosexual, despite t20's plea's for me to join him and CoBraLorD).

Ps. Could some of you guys help out t20, because as you can see, he has a little trouble admitting his new-found sexual orientation to the world. Be kind to him, be compassionate, be understanding. Thank you!

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