Had a shit day due to punk rock girl. Got drunk after work, hopped the fence to the skatepark and skated til the cops came. And did the cops come. After 2 hours, which shames me as a tax payer. Dude ran my info, cleared me and took me out of cuffs, I told him i came to skate and drink and get lost in my thoughts. He smoked cigarettes with me, drank my last budweiser and bitched about his 3 ex wives and told me he was impressed I was out there in 20 degree weather at 3am. Made me do a kickflip and said he loved eating at my restaurant. Flippped my world upside down. I dont think im any better than I was before and I didnt get locked up and a cop didnt fuck my shit up. 2012 is fucking weird.