Damnit, this really weird/kinda looney guy has suddenly started to come back to the bank again...and he still remembers my name and is literally in MY grill. Everyone else finds it funny, they're like ooooh...uhm yeah, not cool, especially when he makes me feel really uncomfortable. Lovely, they're like fixin up 18 or something...it so confused me and everyone on the road...they just shut off the middle lane..yeah, cause where do they expect all the cars to go? I swear, they like pick outta the hat everyday to see how they can piss off all the drivers. Def quite the night though w/Lis & Kev: private concert, a waitress that remembers our drinks, jersey freeze, suicidial moth attacks, "undercover civilian car", weird monkey boobs, Boyd brothers, traumatizing sponge bath scene, exposed butt crack, hubcap vs. rims, sock puppets for weird places....yeah....I think I laughed off my spleen tonight. Just for you matzoh ball..."ooooh oooohh are you in?"