Hieumor

So I get home to the hotel and this truck is parked outside right by my stairwell. www.CrimeSceneCleaners.com is what it says across the windshield. This, of course, in no way makes me feel at all comfortable, but I'm too tired to care and snap this with my Clie and go upstairs. The morbid corners of my brain are thinking of why there's a bloody mattress and accompanying hotel hardware in the back of this truck. Horrific nightmares take over my short nap and I end up missing my kickboxing class.