That was utter hell anyhow. I was trying to avoid construction and ended up semi-lost and turned around in my own neighborhood for an hour. And then when I got there, I couldn't manage the atm machine and the staff intervened in my melt-down and gave me my order for like half. So I gave them all the cash in my pockets as a tip. God bless those kind hearted hippies. They always treat me so well. They're the only ones...them and Gus.
Jesus Christ! I'm a psycho when I'm not stoned. Thank God that's over !