How Ghetto is Too Ghetto?

On the way home from a rather frustrating rehearsal, I came across three interesting sights:

1) Taking the off-ramp to my street I notice a car basically on top of another as if trying to push them off the road. I had no friggin clue what was going on. We get to the light at the end of the CURVED ramp and I look over and notice that one of the cars is pushing the other because, I assume, the other is not working. They actually did a damn good job of maneuvering it.

2) I had a craving for a taco so I pass by Taco Bell and behind the order thingie is a barrel with no lid and a label on it that said "Nondigestible Oil." even scarier was the woman behind the window with the red vaselined hands. Shudder.

3) A car heading down the road with the driver door ducktaped shut..

I just have no clue....

On another note, I am enjoying my new part time job. Carrying three is fun fun fun. But I get to do what I love and i get to practice and hone my skills...even if the material is...interesting. Oh you don;t even know.

School is going well. I love my students. Very sharp and astute and willing to learn anything. Got a couple of whiners, but I suspect they will be weeded out soon enough.

Tomorrow night is the big night. The Elf and I are going to hang out with Sara, Ana, and Harmonie. God help the Elf because those girls are a handful. It will be a lot of fun and I think this is something that will do him good. He;s been in a wee bit of a slump. I really feel for him because I totally understand how he feels and where he is coming from. This is will sound really bad, and it is not meant to, but it feels really weird to be close and connected with someone again. I wouldn;t trade it for anything, but it is taking some adjusting from my end.

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