At least I could Have Bought a 256 oz. Jar of Pickles.

Tonight was hell.

I realized my tire was ultra flat because there was a HUGE nail in it. So we took it to Sam's to replace it. And for some reason there were only two guys working in the tire place. And one of the guys was new and he couldn't even put tires on. So I was at Sam's for three hours. And my dad came to pick my mom up and the went and got a steak. But I was stuck in the world of metal and concrete.

Thankfully, however, I had an orange Icee.




Damn, that was a good Icee.