So, pretty crazy weather here in Knoxville these past few days. I don't have a garage at my apartment, so I got in my car and drove to a bank to sit at the drive through for like an hour and a half.... I drive back to my apartment after the weather settles down to find a Jeep Cherokee 5 spots from where I park with a 75ft. tree through it. Also a new Altima in the same condition. I then park on the opposite side of the complex away from any tree that could possibly fall and kill my beloved MSP. Well, I post to facebook that there have been cars flattened by falling trees in my complex, and one of my "friends" says that one of those is hers... Now, why/how does she know that I live there, yet has never let me know this and I had no clue? I think that's weird. And I'm not one of those people who have 800 or 1,500 friends- I have like 90. I see this girl out all the time and we'll say hi or wave or something, but that's about it. You'd think she'd be like, "hey we're neighbors" or something like that.
90 friends is a lot bro