Well, leaving a parking ticket unpaid in State College has come back to bite me in the ass.
This morning the PA Constable showed up to serve warning for my impending arrest tomorrow should I not pay the ticket. (I just did... so I'll still be around - No "Night Thoreau Spent in Jail" for me).
Anyway, in the course of our conversation they asked if I was working and I mentioned about my pending position at Huntingdon Valley.
"Oh, you're *that* Kyle Harris! From GCA?"
-"Uhhh yeah"
Wow, simply wow.
Hey man,
I’m the sand man.
And boy have I news for you;
They’re gonna throw you in gaol
And you know they can’t fail
’cos sand is thicker than blood.
But a prison in sand
Is a haven in hell,
For a gaol can give you a goal
[and a] goal can find you a role
On a muddy pitch in newcastle,
Where it rains so much
You can’t wait for a touch
Of sun and sand, sun and sand...