Anyway, I took a different route, and caught up to him just before our paths diverged. I flashed him, but he claims not to have seen me. I suspect that my high beams were too low to penetrate his high-butt car.

Chance claims to have seen me speeding off on my alternate route after edwin cleared the amber light.

Melody's party had a pi�ata! Oh, interesting. Unfortunately, or fortunately, nothing remotely AFV-ish happened, despite the proximity of a waving stick, blindfolded people and family jewels, much to chance's disappointment.

Melody is 21! She can vote! And apply for credit cards! It is exciting.

Also, 21 is a very good number in blackjack.

That will be all.

written at 12:58 p.m.