The D&D game itself went very well tonight. The game was fun as usual and everyone showed up. Now Sparhawk isn't the only one with a city! My character, Krynn, has one as well. Lesson learned from the game today: commoners are a lot more likely to listen to you when you're riding a nightmare, are engaged to a lord of Hell (she's engaged to Mephistopheles, the lord of the 8th layer of hell and is the daughter of Dispater, the lord of the 2nd layer) and can summon T-Rex's to their town on a whim. Hooray for the bad guys (that's us)!

After the game was not so good. After Berek and Pita left we got a phone call from a very upset Pita. Their brand new car (2005 Toyota Rav4) was vandalized. Someone used spray paint to tag the side of their car. Rob and I immediatly went out to their car and noticed that most of the cars (all of the nice ones) had spray paint on them. Berek and Pita's seem to be one of the worst hit. I felt the paint and realized that it was still kind of tacky. I had Rob run upstairs and bring me a scrubby sponge and water. I was able to get some of the paint off, but wasn't strong enough to get a lot of it. Rob took over and was able to scrub most of it off. They'll have to get the area buffed a bit becasue the sponge did make some small scratches, but it looks much better. Rob called Bryce and asked him if his car was all right. It wasn't. He said that it looks like someone emptied a can of spray paint all over his front and back windshield. We called the police and waited about an hour for them to get there. Before scrubbing off the paint I took some pictures of it with my camera phone. Berek filled out a police report, but the cops said with no suspects there's really nothing they can do. This morning we're going to call down to our building manager and see if the camera out in front of the building recorded anything. Hopefully it did. Whoever did that to their car should be ass raped by rabid monkeys with spikey fourteen inch penises. Fucking with someone's car is about as low as you can get. Even a kick in the nuts is better. Fucking cowards.

After the ordeal with the car the four of us went to the IHOP in Burbank because we were all worked up. Breakfast was yummy and we were able to calm down a bit. After foodage Berek and Pita went back home and Rob and I headed back to out apartment. Now Rob and I are munching on pineapple and working on the computers in the lab. Tomorrow we have to wait around for the dish guy to come and hook us up with TV and Sunday we're probably headed to Solvang for the day with Berek and Pita.

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