Well, that worked rather too well.
I didn't make it to my rant at all. The sun was a golden smear in my eyes as I drove Brian to class this morning and I had to remind myself several times of what I was doing.
A smarter man would have likely brought along a wallet and a shirt, but I couldn't be bothered for those things at the moment. I felt secure in the knowledge that any officer of the law would see me and think "Now there goes at least 3 hours worth of paperwork."
Bureaucracy, I was a fool to loathe you.
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