So I often feel that my life lists a bit toward the strange. Yesterday confirmed my suspicions.
In a 12 hour period I was fined $500 for the misappropriation of state property, I had a private tour of a famous massacre site, and I was picked up by Robert Rodriguez in a shiny red Z4 who proceeded to drive me around the 'burbs for a couple hours.
WTF?
Maybe I'll elaborate further sometime but for now I think I'll just mull it over and review my previous life choices.
Hope your days are interesting too.
-L.Pants
