Sometimes Things Just Don't Seem Strange Until You Stop And Think...

Very quickly, dear readers, since I already tried to post this once and the silly thing erased it. I hadn't been updating because I didn't think that anything really loonymagnet worthy had been happening to me as of late. Then I realized, I was just not looking at things with the proper mind-set:

Last night I was sitting at my favorite pub keeping my favorite fiance company. Round about 2am, as I was desperately trying not to kill a regular patron who just happens to talk out of his ass at all times, I looked down the bar to an aquaintance of mine and her friend.

This aquaintance also happens to be a "lady of the night". She and her friend were sipping their drinks and writing on a pad of paper. As I look over I notice that they are, in fact, playing hangman. I shrugged and went back to my losing battle with my most primal instincts to kill a non-productive member of society.

Eventually the murderous urge was sated by leaving the bar. I got home, snuggled into my bed, and then it dawns on me...

How many people actually have their typical Saturday night include childhood games with a "working girl"?

It's these little anomolies in my everyday that I take for granted. So I will try from now on to share these little morsels of lunacy. Enjoy!