so the bars stopped serving 30 minutes ago and the usual weekend drunk driving convoy has begun, also the girls who try to start drunken fights with their boyfriends and the usual ambulance party because the people who hang out in the village where I live are fucking idiots who have either just started their drinking careers or have never learned how to properly. It's like groundhog day every damn weekend; I hear the same fights and the same screaming bullshit over and over, people are definitely becoming stupider.

Here comes firetruck/ambulance combo number 2, probably some fuckjobs fought over some worthless dimwit, or more likely some ballcap has alcohol poisoning. On the plus side, the streetcleaner is going by, nice to know a 12 inch patch of road will be clean overnight, makes me feel good inside. OH nice, the drama is happening right below me in the parking lot. I'll be back, I might as well spy.

It's like a really lame art movie... there's firemen and cops and red lights, a crowd of drunken fools, and it looks like the problem is with somebody who was in one of the parked cars and while this is going on, some weirdo is riding circles on their bike nearby with a little headlight on the front. In the background, drunk girls are yelling abstractly while walking up the street.



This picture has nothing to do with this story. I tried to take some shots, but it's just dark enough and far enough away (I'm many stories up) that I can't get a clear one.

bleh, boring, I'm going to bed.