Single Speed Stella

Last night I felt like I lived in the ghetto. Actually, I should say, it truly has become the epitome of living in the stereotype of a trailer park...last night, there were hooligans, hobos, and drama queens in a non-stop rotation through the gate....

There was weed-smokin', liquor drinking, music playing, car doors slamming, and general tomfoolery all around. I feel like I should call the police, but the Mt. View cops have other things to do than run hoodlums off a dead end street next to a trailer park,

On a happier note, I don't have to answer the phone, thank jeebus, so maybe now my skin will clear up and I can get down to the business of gettin' some serious work done!

Even the phones are happy i'm not answering them.