Not So Hot

I ran to the Esso tonight to get a cell phone card for Mike. There were a couple of people in the store and they (along with the employees) were all talking about the armed robbery that occurred there a week ago Sunday. I engaged in the conversation a little, asking a few questions, adding a few "Ooh...must have been scary!" type comments. In total, I was in the store for probably five minutes. It wasn't until I got home and went to the bathroom that I noticed the large booger clinging to the inside of my nostril. Classy as always, J, classy as always.