You can all rest easy now. I am back from the evil upper northeast. I learned a couple things up there. There are lots and lots of Italians. They can cook up storm. And they charge an arm and a leg at the restaurant. I think I gained about a dozen lbs. I probably look as fat as Lumpy now.
So what is worse than a 500 mile round trip? How about rain all the way up and all the way back home. Not enough? How about tornado warnings on the way home. Still not enough? How about a tire blowout when you still have 30 miles left to travel home. Yes that is the story of my wonderful trip. Squatting on the side of I95, changing a tire in the rain, watching a cop drive by and not stop to help. They don't wonder why I don't contribute to their charities do they?
So today I get to go find a new tire and hope my rim is ok. Loads and loads of fun. At least I didn't get beat down for a PS3. I just saw on the news where there were riots at some stores. Sweet. A bunch of nerds battling for a game console. I hope the Sandwich Artist wasn't part of it.
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