... actually, I don't know what this post is about. I just got home from rock climbing, I'm full of good buzz, and I felt like I should blog. About... something.
Pretty much the only downer all night was this punk kid hanging around the front of the climbing centre. When we came out to our cars, this teenager in a hoody was standing right next to Jodie's Ford, so Jodie told him to push off. The kid didn't move, so Jodie went closer, and then out of nowhere the kid pulls out this spray can and blasts purple paint all over Jodie and Jodie's car. The little twerp ran off before any of us could catch him.
The climbing was fantastic, though, and Jodie was still in a really good mood even with a ruined shirt and pants, so all in all I'm calling tonight a win for the good guys.
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