I'm starting to feel that people in my small town are fostering an over developed sense of value...at least in terms of material things. For example, I cite a recent police blotter:
$127 for a videotape? C'mon, even my 25th Anniversary edition of American Graffiti DVD autographed by Paul LeMat, Candy Clark, and Bo Hopkins isn't worth half that.
And what the heck kind of metal-studded belt can do $387 worth of damage to a steel reinforced and sheetmetaled door of a late-model Ford Crown Victoria black and white? Has S&M fashion progressed so far that I'm that out of touch...not that I was ever in touch with THAT brand of fashion to begin with.
I'd best stop typing now.