I stopped by a gas station later in the evening. After the young lady rang me up, I saw her start speaking to someone. As I walked out, I saw it was to another employee that was squatting behind the counter. I glanced over and it was this hipster looking guy that was eating Spam straight from the can with a fork. Not sure if I'd seen that before.

Well, I guess I just hope the new owner isn't worse.

(Also, hell of a game from the Lynx last night.)

The wife's job has her moving around (local) locations every now and then. At one of her current locations, there's an Indian woman that keeps bringing her home cooked food to bring back. Obviously I have no complaints.

Lynx are going to the finals! Their 7th finals, most in WNBA history. Definitely the most successful Minnesota sports team.

I took the boy to the library and we found out there was an exhibit of the history of arcade games in the lobby. There were about 15 old classic arcade games that you could play for free, so the boy and I played a lot of them together. I even got to play Joust!

Looks like we've got a series in California.

Well that was unexpected.

The boy keeps asking me to join his dojo. I asked, "you just want a reason to be able to punch me, right?" He was like, "yeah!"

The World's Greatest Online Magazine now has 25,000 posts of half-baked crap.

I was getting an oil change and the young man who took my key had to come back and ask his manager to pull my car into the bay since it’s a manual.