The Switcheroo

The last 48 hours have been crazy and tragic, much like the movie of the same name (starring Eddie Murphy and Nick Nolte). It all started on Thursday night. Pat and I are about to leave KDoonz pad when my coat up and vanishes. Low and behold, there is a cromulant looking coat that is and impostor of my coat. Apparently some fool swiped my coat thinking it was theirs. So my plan was to snipe the impostor coat and hope I'd run in to the swipee later this weekend.

At first it looked liked an upgrade, I felt like a hermit crab moving in on a conch. It was longer, but was laking furry collar and increased warmth. As I continued to wear it, I realized it wasn't an upgrade. I felt like Indiana Jones losing his hat, Mario losing his mustache, or Lincoln losing his beard. That coat and I have been through some battles. Seen some high highs, and some low lows. Been coast to coast, maybe. I also left my chapstick in one of my coat pockets. Definitely a big loss.

So last night, I find my coat, and make the swap with the owner of the coat I was wearing. I left three Saw IV lollipops in the pocket... lame. Overall not really an interesting story, but the Hyde brothers were pressuring me to blog. Probably sneak another post in later today.