Due to some rapid turn of events, I have gone from sleeping in my car to living in a mansion in Keystone! I literally have the entire house to myself. The place is gorgeous and I was told, "to stay as long as I need." Not even entirely sure how this came about....it was Cinco de Mayo, we were all loaded at the bar, and I just happen to be in the right place at the right time. Some industry dude overheard me flirting with some girl and then proceeded to introduce himself (he knew the girl I was talking to). We got to chatting and I guess he was overwhelmed by my passion for the sport. He said under no circumstances would I be sleeping in my car that night. Being that I was long overdue for a shower, I decided to take him up on the offer of a place to crash. I proceed to follow him back to this house, which to my surprise turns out to be an absolutely ridiculous spread. He then takes off telling me that he'll be staying at his other place! I was totally blown away!! I feel like Lloyd Christmas in "Dumb and Dumber." I came out here absolutely clueless and somehow managed to fall ass-backwards into the lap of luxury!Oh, and no doubt I got her number.