three seven elevens, six cop cars, four peanut butter twix bars, three scratch off tickets and twelve quarters. we visited anthony at work and learned that a man lost his fiancee in a poker game while reading a tabloid. stink and i won a buck from one of our tickets but foolishly wasted it on another ticket rather than condoms or a lowrider magazine. oh well. and on the way back down lamar, we looked for volkswagen bugs to give the peace symbol. bug count...zip zero. but the cheetos were a good. and people kept hogging the dance dance machines. overall, quite productive.
it rained a little bit, but the grass was shiny afterwards as the sun sank lower in the sky.
apparently, i change with the wind.