All single people's cars have one thing in common; the front passenger seat has a lot of shit on it. On February 7 at 4:30 p.m. I was heading towards King Soopers in windy Lakewood. I rarely travel anywhere without my favorite new toy, the EN V2, my 30Gb iPod, my Coolpix camera, water and something to read. Included in this trip are my stretchy/grippy gloves and my post-it-note shopping list. I'm taking Intro to Technical Writing online this semester, an interesting class, and thank goodness for classes that are online. I'd slit my wrists if I had to sit in a classroom right now (except for one of your classes, Josh, of course). Yes, I was shooting while driving, or else I would have noticed the grocery list was upside down.
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