Well, that's not a fun thing to wake up to. Just a little over 30 days until I move, and with a normal work week, dad was planning on taking the car away last Wednesday. Only if things would've worked out ...

When the officer came, he looked at me as we walked to the car and said, "let me guess, BB gun?" I responded with, "no, just a little bigger than that." He then promptly said, "landscaping rock." Wow, he was dead on. I guess 10-15 cars got hit at 5 a.m. last night.

The window needs to be fixed now and I had so many things to talk about from last night's game. I have a great story about listening to it on the radio on the way to the wedding. I'll post that as soon as we get everything fixed and cleaned up.