Public transit.
Only a few rules apply; it’s never going to be run on time, you’re always going to pay too much (or feel that you are), and never ever put anything down anywhere for more than 5 seconds without keeping your eyes on it.
Guess which one I ignored yesterday?
It seems some unscrupulous bag of human waste took advantage of my lapse in good judgement (yes, idiocy is probably a more appropriate synonym but get off my balls here, I’m still feeling the loss) and taxed my gloves and toque off the seat beside me when I put them down to do god knows what.
Those gloves were sweet and that hat I’ve had for years. Any toque wearer can appreciate how one gets attached to a cap that wont quit and looks good.
I miss them immensely already.
I mean its cold as satans balls this morning so I know it’s kind of hard not to miss having warm hands, but even if it was a balmy 0 out I’d still feel bad
www.romesnowboards.com/product/gloves/sanchez/
I was going to bag off tomorrow and go snowboarding (well “go” should be replaced with “fall down on my ass”) and I cant afford to replace ‘em at the drop of a hat… shitty times.
