Nov 25, 2008 21:59
so, remember that "sugar in my gas tank" thing? yeah, not so relevant anymore. my car was finally defeated by some punks in a land yacht on E 17th and chester. i feel really stupid for not getting a better look at the license plate as they DROVE OFF, but i'm assuming they didn't have insurance, and the car was only worth about $500 anyway. so, i guess this means the bus for sarah.
i'm 100% fine, minus a brace on my wrist, but it's not even broken. something to be grateful for, right? i'm getting sloshed on lovely xmas ale (gods bless great lakes), and going to bed soon. but i wanted to let people know that on wednesday, anthony is gathering people at scoundrel's in berea on front st (he promises $2 drinks, including staight jamison), and friday i think we're going to great lakes, but it will be late. saturday may or may not include wandering around university circle/coventry, and melt for dinner. sunday will be west side market and hungover omelette bar at my place. all are welcome.
RIP, ford escort. you served me well.