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So I go out to my car after work tonight to find some white powder crap all over the passenger side, the roof and the windshield. I assume it's ash from a firework, clean off the windshield and a bit of the passenger window and go to the gym to meet Patrick and Don. Who promptly go all WTF? over the sight of my car and start trying to figure out what it is. Don believes it's from a fire extinguisher, and Patrick is positive that it was done purposefully. I don't really care. I just don't want the crap on my car.

It's still there. Mostly. I managed to clean some off but fuck going through a car wash in the middle of the night. Alone. Not happening.

Maybe tomorrow.

Gym kicked my ass in the best way possible. And Patrick has to be the best gym partner since kcauac.

Next up in our plans? A diet.