Yesterday I went to the beach with my friend Rick. The weather was perfect - warm sun, cool breeze - but the water was still a bit cold. We played football and hung out, before heading to Shroomers. For those of you who don't know, Shroomers is a Daytona Beach pizzeria with great food and a shady location. As we were pulling up, I told Rick about the area. Sure enough, the minute we parked there was a drug deal going on right in front of us. Oh well, the food is worth it.

In January I got a ticket for one of my tail lights being out. The cop said I had 30 days to fix it and go to a police station to prove it was fixed. Of course, I procrastinated and didn't get it done in time, so today I went to pay the fine. I parked next to the downtown courthouse, waited in line for an hour and a half, paid my ticket, went out to the car and found a parking ticket on my windshield!