Today I went to the rental office once again to try to get rid of a pickup truck
that has been parked in front of my place for so long that vast
generations of spiders have lived and died, all believing it to be
their one true god. My first attempt at relating these facts to the staff was
met with the exact same blank stare that you get when you try to
explain soap to someone from the deep south but I'm hoping that this time around my words were more effective.
Should I worry that I my thought processes work this way?