I never thought i would see the day that I would go to Paris France. My manager thought I needed A Break from the United States. He said , Breion you have been busting your ass for FlavaWorks. Lets take a little vacation, so on Saturday, December 29th 2007 we boarded a plan to Chicago at about 1:30 p.m. from Miami FL , I love the flights on American airlines to Chicago! The first class service is always tip-top. ha! ha! the flight attendants all know me, so we always have a good laugh when I’m around.
We landed in Chicago at about 3:30p.m, but the Paris flight didn’t take off until 5:30p.m. so we went to have drinks in the Admirals lounge in Ohare airport. For those who don’t know what the admirals lounge is, it’s a a clubhouse inside the airport for special members with American airlines.
finally i boarded the plane for Paris. We had economy seats. yuck! don’t get me wrong there nothing wrong flying economy, but going out of the country in economy class is a another world. All those damn screaming kids, and loud coughing old people! i was so pissed off. So i took 3 Tylenol p.m.’s and passed out. lol! At about 10 a.m. we arrived at our hotel in Paris . it was really impressive. i was so happy to see a few people could speak English. i couldn’t wait to take a nap.
Later on that night, we wenbt out to this club called: LeLoca, its’s right next door to the moulin Rouge. The real moulin rouge. So I go up to the bar to order bottle service, and this guy (who doesn’t speak English) comes up too me, points and says, Breion Diamond ? I said yes, he started freaking out! jumping up and down! He ran off and came back with his friends. In French they asked me for my autograph .
After a few bottles of Moet. the next thing I knew they were requesting me to come to the stage. Before i know it i was on stage with a mic in one hand and my dick in the other. That was one hell of a night. I did a lot of sight seeing, met some really cool guys/models. shout out to my French buddies cyann and jordan.
For new years we decided to do our count down in front of the Eiffel Tower popping bottles . there was so much love in the crowd, but there were no cabs! so we walked halfway home (the other side of Paris ) It was so cold outside,. was definitely a trip to remember. On our flight back we got upgraded to first class! i don’t think i had ever been so happy to be on a plane. Yet at the same time i almost didn’t want to leave Europe.