Seriously... I don't mean to complain about stuff, but... just because you have a NIN ticket doesn't mean you can mosey up and down the middle of fucking Colfax in the middle of rush hour in your black clothing with black dyed hair holding everything up.

This total jackass was just basically standing there in a Jesus Christ pose (how 1989) all fucked up I am sure, flipping off the people honking at him. Me? I seriously considered hitting him with my car.

But I don't need a felony moving violation attached to my pristine motor vehicle report.

I have a line on two tickets for the show tommorrow, comped. I just have to make sure that I make the right call to my right friend tommorrow afternoon before noon and the tickets get released to someone else. I just have to promise not to sell them. Fine by me.

Shitty day actually otherwise.