I KNOW we promised no drunk posts, but I think this merits an exception. This evening, as I strolled to Gino's for a bite, I heard, but did not witness, a case of car v. bike, car won accident. I stuck around to call 911 and then directed traffic until the police and the ambulance showed up. That should have been my sign.
I continued to Gino's where I ate a nice salad and heard about a friend who lost his mother. No sooner did that news break then I was asked to discuss a legal case involving someone who had been arrested a number of times on trumped up charges. My legal blood boiled and my number was given to a poor lost soul who needed better legal advice.
The night got even better at the Evil A. So much for a night out on the town. Is this the universe telling me to just stay home? I think it was the universe telling me that my problems are small and I need to be there for others.
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Yeh, that does go a bit beyond the wink wink, nudge nudge level, doesn't it.
Sorry I missed you and the others at the Anvil... as I told Snark in PM, Tess has had another one of those weeks. I hit the pillow HARD at 6pm, and just woke up (no alcohol involved, not even NA beer, just body and soul exhaustion.)
On the bikes... I'm not surprised. I used to be an avid cyclist, but I wouldn't set foot to pedal here. Between the cars who "nudge" you out of the crosswalk (as a pedestrian) and the cyclists who loose all ability to read English (as in those nice "little" signs which say S-T-O-P) and ride like they are bound and determined to "reduce [their own] numbers" [south park]...
Hope to catcha ya again, or drop us a line sometime hun!
It may not have been much fun for you, but two people are better off because of you. Feel proud.
You go, Girl!
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