Tuesday it was an LED light that had apparently launched from whatever bracket it was attached to.
Yesterday, I found this on my commute into work:
Then I got the facebookword that the Christmas party at Queen City Bicycles would be the place to be that evening. After work, I excitedly headed out in search of pre-beers and canned goods (donations for Loaves and Fishes were being collected), and then went directly to the Spoke Easy to share my beers with Jon Danger.
Once at the party, my ground score was distributed and then it ended up being redistributed all over the place.
I was not responsible for all that happened.
At least not directly responsible...
My hands are not clean in any manner.
But there were a lot of dirty hands.
Although not everyone got to see everything there was to see...
Excuse my Christmas.