So...where do I start with this comment? It’s a long day in the office for me, so what better thing to do than to fix a frozen pizza, crack open a beer and surf Court's blog. You can only imagine how surprised I was to run across a blog describing a portion of the night/morning when I was violently brought out of a great sleep and an even better dream to someone (Court) knocking on my front door and whispering my name in the hallway.

I'm a light sleeper, but I knew that I heard something…but maybe it was in my dream, Jessica Biel was on her way over. I decided to lie back down and finish my great dream. But noooo…I get a phone call...Court. He tells me that he is at my front door and he's come for his bike...AT 1:45AM on Sunday (I work typical human hours during the week).

I'm a little disorientated and he goes into his story about how he's been drinking beer all day and decided to rollerblade over to my place to get his bike at 1:45AM. I'll have to admit, he tried to tell me this story about the Toyota and the how he was offended by the comments made by the driver, but I paid no attention. Thanks for filling in that portion of my life bro. I'm tired and I have no clue if this makes sense to anyone...hmmm, maybe I should make a trip over to Court's place for my boom box around 1am????