Sometimes you just have to say, “Shit.”

I got a couple of birthday presents this week, and one of them was some alterations to the front of my car. I only noticed it this afternoon, when I returned to my car as I was leaving work, so I thought it happened then. There are only three places I park and that’s the one that gets the most traffic. But when I got to the gym I found the missing part of my grill out in the street and I knew someone just backed into my car. And didn’t leave a note. Hooray.

Tonight burger club went somewhere WITHOUT burgers, Koi Studio {1}. I had a K-dog (the trucks are always out), Korean Fried Chicken, some sweet potato fries, and a chicken slider. I feel especially full, but I think that’s because the spicy food is trying to eat its way back out. Next time I think I’m going to try a Korean quesadilla.