did you get the license plate number? revenge is a dish best served two months later, after the window's fixed.
also, how you managed to split your glasses without splitting your skull places you firmly in the category of people i want to imitate at parties.
No license plate. I figured me breaking their window might have been a bit offsides so I was willing to let the situation slide. Though I now have to run a less sexy route and should I ever run into those young thugs again, blood will flow. Verily.
Yeah, my glasses were actually sitting on a table. I was tempted to go back and clarify that for fear of people thinking I practice sword moves in my house with shades on. Then I remembered practicing sword moves by itself is lame enough and figured explaining myself would be redundant.
Happy New Year, mon ami.
great shirts, I like the bullets, and uncle albert, but I'm sure you know which one I like best. 
