My new prized possession. An original Shazam glass. My neighbor gave it to me. I used to have one as a kid. Seeing it at her house brought back flashes of old memories. Fun.

I'm missing my youth right now. Staying up late. Attacking life with abandon. Enjoying being alive. Pushing it. My eyes wide and others getting it, joining in.
Right now I feel like I might as well be in highlands ranch.
Now that Johnny is in town to fight the kid killer I think things will get interesting.
I predict Denver area cops will become more apathetic in terms of "serving and protecting". I think they'll fight back by turning a blind eye to crime. "When it gets real bad" they'll say, "Denver will be sorry it attacked the police".
And amidst all the hype and hub-bub, Denver just continues it's downward slide.
Going into your former workplace and finding that more work is being done more efficiently than when you worked there. Features are being added you weren't able to get added, decisions being made you were unable to push through. Better through less.
Very Wabi Sabi.
I'm embarrassed by our (the US) money.
Have you seen the Indiana quarter? It has a little race car on it. It looks like an arcade game token. And don't get me started on Tennessee....
Ridiculous.
I don't know what it is, listening to Radiohead makes me want to gnash my teeth and punch the dashboard.
"...the big fish eat the little ones..."
You know it's hot when you wish your motorcycle had air conditioning.