Bizarre night.

- Walk through the madness of a head on collision at Penn and Main, 10 minutes after it happened. People from the Brillobox and people who lived at the intersection were out on the sidewalks. EMTs helping injured people. Police cars and ambulances. Crying people. Dogs running around.
- Make it to the Thunderbird. I get a lot of comments for using my passport for ID here. This time: "Wow, you must be important."
- Watched a good show with R, and afterwards was given a 10$ gift certificate. I know the people who know people who know people.
- Met someone from the internet and totally blushed at how nerdy I was being.
- Went to a recording studio around 2 am. I've spent a lot of time in recording studios in Texas - the people are always nice, but it's boring as hell. This was no different, but it was so fucking comical. Like what you'd see in a stereotypical movie. Can't get into it too much. "I'll take you home real soon, after I finish this and eat a bag of chips." I knew then it would be another hour at least.



Waking up painfully early. Wiggly boy.
Oh yeah, remember Monty's dog, Wiggly-Dog?