Brian gave me a ride home today. We would have beat the bus by a lot if he didn't keep taking the wrong turn and/or missing the right turn. We caught up with the bus and he stopped to let Joe in and gave Joe a ride down the street to our house. The three of us spent half an hour throwing things from Brian's car at each other. He hit me in the stomach with a frisbee and it hurt, so I decided, "You know what? He's not getting this back." So I hid it in my backpack and went into the house. Then I felt guilty and brought it back out and stole the kickball instead. I tried running away with it, but Brian ran after than me, and as I said in the blog several months ago, "the schmuck can run faster than I can, curse him". So Brian got the kickball back. And Brian left. And Joe stole Brian's handcuffs. And Brian stopped the car and then decided it wasn't worth it and kept driving. Hahahahaha...

If I could make it rain today
And wash away this sunny day down to the gutter
I would
Just to get a change of pace
Things are getting worse, but I feel a lot better
And that's all that really matters to me
Well, Amy hit the atmosphere
Caught herself a rocket ride out of this gutter
And she's never coming back I fear
Anytime it rains she just feels a lot better
And that's all that really matters to me

And some of us sink like a stone
Waiting for mothers to come
There has to be a change I'm sure
Today was just a day fading into another
And that can't be what a life is for
And anything she said well she feels a lot better
And that's all that really matters to me