Dude, where’s my car?

I got a call at 8:30 this morning informing me that Berkeley Public Works wanted to do construction right now in the general vicinity of where my car was parked, and if I did not move it immediately they would have it towed.
Unfortunately, I was at that moment in Evans Hall giving the aforementioned midterm review, and did not receive this message until 6 pm. At which point the towing company had closed for the day.
I am not very happy with the city of Berkeley right now…

3 thoughts on “Dude, where’s my car?

  1. Mason

    Somebody clearly doesn’t want us to eat big slabs of meat.
    (This actually isn’t a non sequitar for Travis, although I realize it is for the rest of you.)

  2. Dad

    Uh, yeah, Mason. That’s what it would be all right.
    But you want to know what I think?
    I don’t think it was the City of Berkeley that he ought to be peeved with.
    I personally think the new Pope got wind of some of the content of the blog, and saw to it that his ass got towed.

  3. Arcane Gazebo

    That thought occurred to me. But my post on Benedict was after the car was towed—so we have to assume that this was for my earlier posts on JPII, and there’s more coming.
    Truly, Giblets is a vengeful Pope…

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