Jesus Christ, Supercop at the scene of the crime.
Since I wasn’t originally planning on going to Lollapalooza, I was planning on leaving Chicago by Saturday, so I didn’t have a bed booked. And of course, since it was Lollapalooza, everything was full. So, I slept in my car. Liz seemed adverse to it. But really, it’s no problem… I do it all the time. And this time, I think it was fate. My dad, God himself, caused this string events to occur because of the events to transpire in the morning. [read on]