So, on the way to verbatim rehearsal, I was driving behind this really dirty, boxy, delivery-style truck. And in the dirt, on the back of the truck, in that traditional "wash me" way, and with all caps in a rather eratic handwriting, somebody had freshly written the following:

IT'S ALL MOST HERE
26 DAYS TO GO - 4/17/02
SO WHAT YOU'LL ASK
SO WHAT
SO WHAT

As best I can tell, that's Mother's Day--May 12th. Which could be construed as sweet, if the mesage didn't have that whole erratic, creepy tone thing goin on. Somehow as I read this, it suggests more of a demeanor that will be hiding his mother's body than sending flowers. But maybe it's just me.