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A couple of days ago i bumped into (figuratively) an old pal from community college. He just so happens to be a cop these days. As luck would have it, the pig that gave me the ticket is a friend of his. My cop friend takes my ticket to the other guy, tells him to drop it, and he does. He ripped up the ticket. It isn't even on my record anymore. YAY!!! This means I can get my guitar off layaway sooner than expected and get my dad something for father's day. Maybe in two weeks I'll get a new amp and some pedals...or at least layaway them.
BTW, who else is excited about Jack and the Megbot releasing their new album this month. It makes me smile. I'm having a pretty good month so far.
Oh, and Hostel part 2 sucks. If you see it, don't pay to see it. I went with dusty and levar to see it. I demanded my money back even though i got in free. We did get to go to the record store in Raymond. I melt when I go there. Got a couple of records: Pink Floyd---A momentary lapse of reason AND John Lennon---shaved fish.
Getting to the record store was an adventure all in itself. We took a wrong turn. Decided to cut through Hinds campus only to find that once you get on campus there is no way out. The parking lot doesn't make any sense. I think we went through the looking glass, down the rabbit hole, and into Bowie's labyrinth. Almost ran off a curb. It was like an optical illusion or something. didn't look like a curb. it looked flat. Anyway, we're fortunate to be alive.