Short post on this one, which I am sure is a refreshing change of pace. Have you ever had one of those moments where something happens, no matter how small and insignificant it is, that you know will never happen again, no matter how the stars align?
I had one of those yesterday morning on the way home from work. As I was driving home, it was nice enough (not too cold, not to hot, and definately not raining), for me to drive with the sunroof open. As I am cruising along, I hear the distinct sound of rock on metal, followed by said rock (read: pebble) hitting me square on the top of my head and then hitting the back window.
After a brief "ow" and putting it all together, all I could do is shake my head and say "What the hell?" I picked the rock off my back seat where it had settled once I got to school, and it was a pebble no more than 1/4 inch in any direction. No, I did not decide to keep it.
The end :)
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