I would like to say thank you to my random single-serving friend Eric for keeping me company on my long and trecherous ride home on the Metro. Taking the last train...and having to transfer three times... can be kind of eerie and it just takes a friggin long time.

But mostly I'd like to thank Ed for walking me to the metro. That crazy guy hollering about homosexuals and the bible didn't seem right in the head. I'm guessing he was one of Bush's key advisors... on the corner of U and 13th St... across from Ben's Chilli Bowl. Now I finally understand where our country's foreign policy comes from.