Ah, Well, Look at That... -Friday, April 09, 2004 -3:04 am-
It's amazing how my whims come and go. When I first couldn't get pizza here I was all about leaving. Then reality set in and I gave up the dream. Now, I have a vastly renewed interest in moving. Someone just emptied an entire clip in my back yard. I called 911 (it's amazing how often I call those guys) and walked the cop over to where it sounded like the shots had been fired. Sure enough, still-warm shell casings littered the grass about 110 feet outside my back door. How quick is my lease up again?