Traffic was garbage this morning from the minute I left the driveway, all the way to work. I had to detour around traffic before I even left my neighborhood.
Interestingly enough, my detour out of my neighborhood actually brought me back to my old neighborhood. I got to drive up Ashland Ave today, right past our old duplex. I asked Jen to marry me in the back yard of that house. Ah, the memories.
Now while that is our old building, our half of the duplex was the other side. The side facing the camera was our neighbor’s. When their kids were home alone one night and they had a bat somehow break in and they knocked on our door looking for help, it was this side of the building that I went to to remove their bat intruder. Man, that bat was not happy to see me.