palindrome

I saw strange roadkill on my way to work today. Not garden variety possums and raccoons, like all of us from the South Bay are used to, but a deer, a barn owl, a duck, a jackrabbit, and a store-bought chicken. (Well, that wasn't really roadkill, but worth mention) It must be the moon, something. So thoughtless.... I've managed to never murder anything with my car- it can't be so hard. Needless to say, it was a relatively disturbing commute today.
Is that a rant fitting for a journal entry? Probably not.

At any rate, I think its a pub nite tonite. Something about a city patio and a good red beer sounds infinitely appealing this evening.

Happy Tuesday, kids.