This week I got a bullshit parking ticket, tried to fight the system and had to pay it anyway. To their credit though they fairly and objectively assessed the situation and determined that they (themselves) were in the right and that I owed them money.
I could've had someone other than them assess the charge but if I had done I wouldn't have been able to pay a reduced fine so... like I say, fair.
My hip has also been giving me grief for the last 3 weeks and I really don't know why. It's very annoying though.
In conclusion I've evidently aged 30 years. I've got a bad hip and my driving skills have gone down hill despite my pig headed insistence that I'm in the right. Whatever, it's time for my nap anyway.
Made by Sean
... and subsequently butchered by Me.