Of course a kid cried about a life size Elf doll being stolen. It was his friend. I remember when my childhood friend was stolen...well he was a snickers, I ate him. I was fat.
Last week, I hit the road for a one week reprieve from work. Wanted to hit the beaches in my homeland of F. L. A. On the way down, I started noticing some freaky crap on the highways and at the Hotel we stayed at. Here’s a chronicling of some of the weirdness I witnessed. Next...