2004-11-08 - 12:02 a.m.

Something I just remembered: Driving down the street, no driver's license, no insurance, no car registration, fucking the Man over proper, thinking, "I get so distracted when I drive. I should really concentrate more," when, all of a sudden, a passerby looks at my passing car, smiles, and withdraws three brightly colored balls from his pocket -- he then begins JUGGLING. I am not making this up.