Conventional Wisdom

Oh yeah, THAT sure made me feel nostalgic for my time living in DC.  Like the constant stench of weed smoke and old vomit, there’s some things that just cause the past to come surging back to a person.

Not pictured here is a guy who’d been on the SECOND bus (because, surprise surprise, this first bus got ditched) walking up after we disembarked and asking in the Servo puppet was a bong.  That is ALSO a thing that brought back memories, because of COURSE I’d been asked that by random DC residents before.  Why would you even question that?

See, this is why one of my goals in life is to live in a trailer in the woods with no other people for an hour in any direction.