Q: "Hey, E.Spat, how was your jog today?"
A: "It was awesome until I got home and found out my apartment building was on fire."
More to come, there's smoke and fire and firefighters and firetrucks and what-have-you, but it seems to be in another wing of the building...no one is yelling at me to evacuate so I guess it's OK. But...scary, and smoky. And the firefighters are not as hott as one would hope.
Now, go listen to the song in the post below this one. Don't worry about me and the fiery doom and whatnot...but, uh...hey...do you have a couch I could sleep on? Just in case....