Caturday, and the cats are imitating dinosaurs.
Friday was notable mostly because it took way too long to get some stuff vetted and approved. Of course, the people who were supposed to vet and approve that stuff were either on vacation, in remote areas, or dealing with a 1-month-old baby, so that’s understandable.
Most of the crew went out to lunch, as we usually do on Friday. We went to the Downtown Deli on Central, and as we were mowing down on tasty sandwiches, Joe Arpaio walked in with some deputies. I didn’t even notice this when it happened—I was too busy eating. Sheriff Joe and the deputies were there to eat lunch, not cause a media circus, so I don’t think many other people noticed either. Heck, I wouldn’t have noticed if Jamel hadn’t said, “Wasn’t that Sheriff Joe?” when we left the restaurant. *shrug*
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