Today

The morning was punctuated by three events ocurring between stepping out of my car and arriving at my building:

1. Domestic dispute, where the following was overheard: "Wull Hunny, thar's a reason yew bin married three times."

2. This misplaced campaign of righteousness on a bumper sticker: "No to Mike, yes to Roy: Save Disney."

3. A dead blackbird.