On my way to work, I saw a lacy underwire bra hanging on a fence. I guess there was a little fun at the pull-off for the Chickahominy last night.
On my way into the parking lot, I saw the hoopty man performing some much needed maintenance on his hoopty. He has one of those battery chargers plugged into a patched up extension cord which he is running off of the electricity in the building. The cord comes in the front door. Nothing says quality like that.