Cycle Busters.

I got a ticket at the beginning of the summer whilst riding my bike and looking great doing it. The ticket was for running a red light. Cops. Fucking. Cops. So today I went to court because I didn't want to pay the entire fine since I was being fined as if I had been driving a car, but I was in fact riding my bike! DUN-DUN-DUNNNNH! It was all pretty much a big waste of time, and I left feeling powerless and angry and depressed that I didn't raise my voice just a little more than I did, which was not a lot. But I didn't carry my grudge too long afterwards because it was a beautiful day outside and it's basically the end of the summer and I didn't want to ruin it. Instead I made myself some lunch and I worked on some painting and I am only thinking about that ticket right now because I was telling you about it since I didn't want to just start out talking about football and how excited and happy I am that the season is starting. Geez. But am I right? FOOT BALL, FOOT BALL!! I get to watch the opening game in Racine with my Mom and Brother, I think my Aunt Judy will be there as well. I am going to eat brats, and drink Wisconsin Beer and soak it all in while I can because when I get back I got some work to do. Serious work that will require a lot of attention. It's none of your business.