Life is a mystery...

The Shuttle
I work on the periphery of downtown Oakland. So much so that my office building supplies a shuttle from the downtown train station to the building for people who aren't up for walking a mile every morning and afternoon. What we wont be talking about in this blog entry is why I was on the shuttle last night and not walking my sorry ass to the station like I should. What we will be talking about is the fact that yesterday evening when I was riding the shuttle, the radio was blaring Madonna's "Like a Prayer" and the little sixty year-old grandpa that drives the van was singing along...to every word.

Things I find mysterious about life:
Post-Its
Scuff Marks
Cell Phones
Rocky Mountain Oysters
Lederhosen
Screech from Saved By the Bell
Taxes
The French
Pomegranates
Frosty the Snowman
Japanese Cars
Republicans


Care to add?