the day had all the makings of legends.
I started out with going to watch my roommate do acrobatic stunts... it fell through - ah well...
I put together some photos for the next (and last) greenestreet salon - it hopes to be fantastic - tomorrow night, you should go.
I ran to soho and passed off the disk.
I met up with my best friend who is getting married. He asked me to be his best man. I happily said yes. We then met up with some of the other wedding party and proceeded to the best BBQ place in town and gorged ourselves.
We then went to a swanky club for some after hour drinks... a good time was had by all.
And now - this is when I am sad I left my camera cable at work because there were some good photos taken by yours truly.
I traveled homeward. I got to my car and decided to duck into an alley to urinate (public, I know, shameful - I know) and I saw a perfect spot behind my car.
The rear of my car was totaled.
It looked as though a grenade had gone off mere feet from the rear of my car. The back window and driver's side were crumpled - shattered windows and glass all over the road. There were skid marks and a pile of glass all on the street beside my car.
Now, maybe the gods decided that I needed some fodder for my novel, but seriously, seriously - my car has already been hit and ran (can you say hit and ran?)... I don't need to pay another grand for a higher word count.
I called the insurance company, called the police. They were very nice and very sympathetic. Nothing to be done.
I cleaned out everything in my car - opened all of the compartments and taped up signs inside my car stating, "NOTHING to Steal".
That is, except my radio... I wonder how long that will last.
"I copy that" is walkie-talkie talk for - I understand, will do, gotcha, ok, alright, yup, uh-huh, and much more depending on the inflection of the voice.
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