I understood that I had been Scotty-fied when I said “thanks, baby” to the taxi driver when myself, Scotty and Julie left the taxi at the hotel with no Eurosport and a flooded bathroom in Helsinki. The kind taxi driver looked a bit strange at me I can admit.
When you spend so much time with these guys during a week things get a bit twisted and I am sure that I will say “what’s up baby” and “thanks baby” when I’m shopping in Sweden tomorrow and that I will get some strange looks, but that is life as a Scotty-fied person. I probably will need to find a place at a Scotty-fied rehab centre after this trip. Maybe that is a good business idea, Julie? People can check in at a cool place far away from Vegas and get “baby” out of their heads. We’ll see what happens.
During an eventful afternoon in Helsinki Scotty learned some things about the Finns, like that they enjoy their beer and their poker but that is noting new hey? Scotty was photographed outside the Senaten square church and if we would have continued a couple of more minutes he would still be there as a frozen statue with the cigarette in his mouth.
Anyway, all went well and we are in Stockholm now relaxing and chilling ahead of this night’s events. Scotty will meet and greet our proud and first ever Freecoop winner and I will do a video on that.
Tomorrow the Nguyen’s head back to Las Vegas via Nice (!) and Salt Lake City (!!) so I told them to jump off in Nice and chill but they want to see their beloved kids as soon as possible. And the hotel here in Stockholm has Eurosport so Scotty is not shouting about that, and at least so far the bathroom is not flooded.
I should say “thanks, baby” to the hotel personel here for that but reckon I should start my Scotty-fied rehab directly.
So see you, baby. Oh, damned, there it was again!