Funny Bone

I just received a funny phone call here at work. So, yesterday we had a crazy day.  It was a constant car circus, running around moving our cars all day to make room for the clients.  I rode over to our remote parking lot with the receptionist, Erin. On the way, she backed up from a stop sign into a car.   This was the tiniest bump in the history of fender benders.  If it wasnt for a woman getting out of the other car, I would have never even noticed we hit anyone.  Anyways, I just got a phone call from her insurance company asking if I was "ok."  I guess its their job to ask, but its like hitting my funny bone on my desk, and he doctor calling to see If I am ok...  After typing this, I realized this story is not funny.  Please disregard anything you may have just read.

Last Night after work  I did a little goodwill shopping.. I was mainly looking for bikes, but they did not have much in that department.  I have been looking at craigslist lately for a road bike.  The road bike would be my weekday bike, and the cruiser my weekend, take to the beach, bike.  I just need something for long long distance riding.  Something to take me through hills as well.

Later, I went over to Trevors for Birthday celebration day 3.  It involved Friends, Beer Pong,  Catchphrase, and Cigarettes.   Good times.  

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