got home last night from a night out with Jess' Nieces and nephew, trick or treating.
i brought the hearse so i could follow them around and stuff, people loved it.
i got home around 10:30 parked the hearse and went to bed.
got up this morning to drive jess to the train station...
some litte mudda fuggers egged the crap out of my hearse and jess' car.
i wish i had seen them or heard them, i would have been out side with a gun in each hand taking them out with a vengance!
and after a quick walk up the street, it lookslike we were the only ones egged.
lowell sucks!
