Bumper sticker: "My gamer fragged your honor student."
Watched: Man in a dress shirt and tie, mid-thirties, test-driving a hunter green Lincoln Continental with the dealer's magnetic plate stuck on the back, with the windows rolled down, R&B blaring, absolutely nearly-full-body dancing at a stoplight.
Overheard: "I don't know about Marilyn Manson. I don't really understand him. He's one confused soul, dogg."
Reading: Sunshine by Robin McKinley...just keeps getting better.
Playing: soundtrack to The Fellowship of the Ring