I Smell A Rat

We went. We saw. We conquered. Utah was everything we wanted and more. We took 4 pictures while we were there, three of them being of Bret's haircut, I will get around to posting them, they're oh so exciting. We got home yesterday and tonight we went to Berkeley to run a few errands. I feel like I'm constantly defending Berkeley because everyone tells me how dirty it is and I always contest. Well, tonight we were crossing the street on Telegraph street and I kicked a rat. A living rat. It scurried in between my feet and I kicked it on accident. sick. That was after we were at american apparel and there were three women, well women with shaved heads and goatees (real goatees growing from their chins), skipping around the store in very tight running outfits.