Dropped Heather, Ian, and Kelly off at the Oakland airport this morning. They're headed down to Southern California for the weekend for a friend's 60th birthday. I need to call Rachel so she and I can go shopping for Prom on Sunday. This will be amusing... I'm going to Prom on sunday with 3 women. None of whom are my girlfriend... :( Oh well, she'll be back monday night. :D
There goes another one... Stupid ads on busses.
Stereotypical gangster looking guy holding a cell phone: "Straight Chirp'n"
I can't decide if that's better or worse than the ad for eclipse gum that said: "Eat Sushi. Get Smoochy."