the jackass got lost
Today I went for a long walk in my new city and got hopelessly lost. I can’t quite figure out how it happen exactly. Started walking around the lake, turned to take what I thought was a parallel road that would take me back towards the general direction of my dwelling and ended up on the wrong side of another lake. Harriet I believe. Everything kinda looked the same with the fall colors being what they are and I ended up taking one too many wrong turns. Haven’t gotten lost like that in a while. It’s funny, you could drop me anywhere in Saint Paul and I could get you home, but there are huge chunks of Minneapolis that still remain a quite mystery to me. Luckily, I was able to get some direction back when I interrupted a man in the midst of his archery practice. I swear he gave me directions in some Olde English dialect. Odd people in this town.

I laughed till I cried watching the Jackass movie Saturday. Snorting wasabi made me weep with laughter. My only complaint with the movie is that it seemed really short. I think it could have been four hours longer. Oh shit, I’m laughing just thinking about it. Laughing is good.