Rachelle and I took light-rail downtown for lunch yesterday. We almost made it all the way there before a crazy dude started yelling about government agents, genocide, war crimes, etc. We weren't completely sure he was crazy, but the woman sitting a few rows from us explained that when people "tell such big whoppers it's a sign of mental illness". Glad she was there to clarify that. I was starting to get worried. If anybody's looking for a free mental health evaluation, you might want to consider taking the Gold Line to downtown Sacramento. Start asking people if they think you're crazy. Lots of entertainment for your $1.75.
Monday, January 30, 2006
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