Boring patrol last night. Broke up a fight between two homeless guys. No sign of Wombat, Yiff, Kestrel, Judo Boys, Jet Pack Mafia, or ninja. Yawn.
It rained. We're heading into the wet season(s) here in Evergreen City. I guess I can't complain because the rain keeps everything nice and green, but it gets a little old after a while. The thing I hate is the days when it's just overcast and grey and looks like it's going to rain, but never does. That's bullshit; it should just rain or not.
Anyway, I shouldn't complain - I could live in Chicago or some place where they have real seasons. I went to school in Illinois for a year, and vowed that I would never complain about Northwest weather again. In Chicago, it gets so hot and so cold that it kills people. Here, we just get a little wet.
It's like Bridget Jones' Diary, but with a super-powered vigilante.
October 16, 2004
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