Why oh why?

My neighbors, the same ones who were really loud last night, decided that they needed to blow out the fuel injectors on all four cars parked outside my windows this morning. It sounded like amateur night at Daytona. That didn’t wake me up though, the screaming of the children and slamming of the door as they ran in and out did that. Goobers.

My landlord just came by with a nail gun and fastened an address sign to the front of my unit. Would have been nice if he’d let us know he was doing that ahead of time…

Gonna be awhile before I have another beer, and I think I’m throwing the rest of mine out, they may have gone bad. I’m not sure when I bought them, but I know it’s the same six-pack I had in January 2009 when I had visitors, so yeah, it’s old.

Watching something else on the infamous Philadelphia Experiment. Seriously folks, drop it. Go away, nothing to see here (which, ironically was the point).

Gonna go do something else right now, I’ll probably be back later.