Last night I drove over to M.A.L.F.B.'s to geek out over that damn game again. By itself that's nothing out of the ordinary, but the fact that I was wearing a Dr. Pepper box on my head the whole time made it a rather unique experience. Dr. Pepper boxes actually have great visibility, though they kinda constrict your neck's range of motion, which makes parallel parking more exciting. I guess Steve was willing to get into the car in order to save my life once I decided to not look at trafiic (the boy has no faith I tell ya), but why Annie got in as well, I cannot explain. She must have no survival instinct.
