One step forward... was that a pothole?

So there I was, kicking ass and taking names - I'd loaded up the car, hit the bank, headed down to the storage unit... and I'd forgotten the damn lock key.

Much cursing later, I headed back north and got myself some sour Skittles and Supernatural DVDs for comfort.

Some observations:
Door-to-Door storage? Not much about the off-hours access.

Holy crap! Everything and their sister, hell, their scorned moron second cousin's television show is out on DVD. Damn.

I found some old mix tapes of mine, and since my car has atape deck instead of anything resembling modern stereo, I had to play them. I might have to continue the theme of cross country tapes - California to Kansas was... interesting as a retrospective.