So today was men’s breakfast and as I was driving down there, there was this Ford Bronco (old school) that was passing me. First think that came to mind was ‘hey that’s the OJ’s Bronco’ only to see the license plate that said NOT HIM. Hysterical.

I got to church and there was a homeless guy and I asked him if he wanted to go to breakfast, seemed like the christian thing to do. Turns out his name is Joe and he was crazy as a loon. I mean being followed, magnetic field issues and the whole 9 yards. I managed to feed him me and get him out of there before anything happened. Not that it would have but he was crazy so who knows.

Didn’t do much else today. Did get over to Target and walked around. Went on a 4 or so mile bike ride. Sandy was tired and went home after Target.