Drug Bust at Starbucks

I've never been this close to a legitimate drug bust. Wow.

Two of San Diego's finest are absolutely shredding through a VW Passat wagon pulling out tons of pill bottles, black bags, and grocery bags full of brick-shaped objects. SO COOL.

And this after I stood behind them as they ordered a Skinny Vanilla Latte and a Chamomile tea, respectively.

Hahaha! A cowboy just walked out to help them. I swear to you it's an honest-to-goodness cowboy. Skinny Jeans, boots, button-down shirt, black cowboy hat. THIS IS THE MOST RANDOM THING I'VE EVER SEEN. If a rabbi starts in with them, I think I'm obligated to pen a fresh joke or two... ha

Well as you already can tell the evening finds me at Starbucks and I'm listening to a band named Copeland . It's a new band to me but they've been around for a while and have a really unique style. I'm reading Henry Nouwen's Lifesigns, a WONDERFUL book whose first few chapters detail the differences between fear and love in relationships. This little book has already completely changed the way I relate to people, and I'm just getting into chapter 3. I'm challenged by Nouwen's ideas, and I sense God's hand in the mix. I love that!

This evening I'll also nail down some calendar items, work on a song I've had swirling in my head for about a month, and then--well after 12--put on Charlie and the Chocolate Factory and trip out on Johnny Depp's take on Wonka.

I need to write soon about the "6 Stages of Faith." This comes form a handout I was given by a teacher last quarter. Oh, and that reminds me: I start classes this upcoming Tuesday so pray for/call/text me Tuesday to give me a little encouragement!

Live from San Diego, over and out.

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HAHAHAHAHA Ok so a cop just walked by the Starbucks window HOLDING A GUN I watched him pull from under the driver's seat. THIS IS AWESOME!!! I'm sure glad I parked two spaces over and not right next to the guy...