I totally had this joke involving ninjas all worked out in my head in the car the other day. I found it all very amusing. Can’t for the life of me remember how it went though. Something about how my car didn’t look like a girl’s car, it looked like something a ninja would take to work. Of course now I just ruined the joke, in case I actually ever remembered how it went. Nuts to me.

Oh, and the guy whose jury I was suppose to be on looked so guilty. Oh yes he did. You know that face people have when they are trying to look all nice and innocent but instead look like they are about to crap their pants? Yeah? He had that look. No surprise that they settled out of court.