I went to Rusty's today and brought a banana flower, some watermelon (which I got for 20 cents cheaper than it said because she picked up the $1.20 piece I picked out, out it down, then picked up another piece for $1.40 and handed to me). Some weird man came up to me and said "I like music, the way the fiddle plays the notes. My mother is Captain Cook. 4th generation." And shook my hand.

Jake very rudely told me I had hale marks (i.e. cellulite).

After work, I went to the Courthouse for a few beers with people from work. They had a TV screen with a game similar to bingo on, called Keno, so I bet (and lost) $5.