I finally got my bike out of the basement today. I took it out for a little test ride, then went to a bike shop to buy some items and get the tires pumped up. Since this is my first ride, I had to test out all my equipment: you know, the backpack with a water bladder, the gloves, my ipod, the whole thing. I had wires and tubes coming and going all over the place, and before long my shirt was looking pretty grimy.

On my way back home, I stopped at the bank. They'd offered me $60 if I opened up a new savings account, and well, why not? Needless to say, I was getting a lot of funny looks when I walked in, until I showed them my current balance and told them I wanted to open a new account. After that, I may as well have been wearing a suit and tie.

I love going into a bank dressed like an idiot and being treated like royalty.

listening to: die warzau.
in my sink: a pan.