Friday, March 31, 2006

 

I hate when that happens...



It's awkward when you run into your boss early Sunday morning at the diner and come to learn his wife has taken the kids and moved in with a sister out in Riverside. It's even more awkward to run into your boss three hours later at an Inglewood adult video store parking lot handcuffed and "stabilized" after getting into it with a LAX bomb squad captain over NCAA basketball.

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