Apr 26, 2004 03:08
It's nice to hear that someone is getting some amusement from that photo, as the cop apparently didn't.
The old woman had just bailed me out (stupid bat kept snickering, I knew I should have called Inoue...) and just as I walk in the door this funky-smelling crap gets shoved in my face.
Well. I do hope you enjoy your day, dear son of mine, because in case you hadn't noticed, you've been breathing it too.
Damn crap sticks to your clothes like hell. Urgh.
For some reason the milkman is giving me dirty looks as well...
The only thing I'm looking forward to is my fishing date with An. At least someone appreciates my company.