What a f@$&ing stupid day
I am astonished at how ridiculous my life can be. I had to take the car in to the shop to get the brakes fixed. Regular wear and tear apparently, but I could have sworn it had to do with the BOWLING BALL wedged under the CAR. No clue how it got there. I didn't think anyone in my 'hood knew anything about bowling, but there you go. Someone in the area is a fan. Next I'll step outside the door and discover an anvil has fallen on the roof.