This morning in Court Square

Just made my morning run to Jack’s for Mountain Dew. On the way back I heard yelling as soon as I stepped out of the store, coming from about a block away. And sure enough, as I passed Court Square, one of the bums was yelling at the top of his lungs. He had his shirt off (the current temperature is 29F) and alternated between trying to pick a fight with the three other bums in the park and dancing. Someone must’ve had some good crack for sale this morning. Or meth. I gave him an extremely wide berth as I hurried back to my apartment building. Last night a friend posed the question, which power would I rather have – invisibility, or flight? This morning I sure would’ve voted for invisibility.

Sunday Fun Day: Brunch at McGuinness at 11, then the usual move to the Saucer around 1 with a full day of drunken stupidity to follow. Here’s what Sunday brunch crew member Pete will be thinking this afternoon: