Got Hans to go to the Thursday Night on the Square in Palmdale. We didn't stay too long, because he doesn't really like people that much. Did a quick walk through, got a mini-pie for each of us (sweet potato for me, strawberry cheesecake for him), and walked back to the car.
Smelled some wicked, wicked good BBQ while we were there. Should have gotten some, but instead went to Panda Express and had the most overcooked Orange Chicken ever.
Suggested a quick swing behind Trader Joes for some dumpster diving, but Hans is still avoiding that. I've just got to drive down to Palmdale on my own and do some dumpster diving.
Took a picture of someone's '78 Datsun for my album on Facebook: "Cars You Don't See in the Midwest". That's not rust on that car, it's the shadow of a shrub next to it. Cars like this one are too old to still be running in the Midwest, but too young to be collected and restored. They're the "lost generation" of cars.
Back home for our usual night: Watching The Daily Show and The Colbert Report.
Tomorrow is Friday, but since I haven't had a job in 6 months, it really doesn't hold any special excitement for me.
