Holy Crap, some asshole tried to blow up the check cashing place next door to the shop I work at today. I was tattooing some baby moma name s&!t, when we're told to vacate the area, because of a bomb next door. We had to cross the street and wait for 3 hours, it's 95 in Memphis right now, in the shade, that was sucky. The bomb squad came and detonated the bomb, it was crazy, they had a robot, and a bomb proof box thingy (they detonated the bomb inside the box thing, I guess), there was a dude in this crazy Juggernaut looking suit, dude in suit went inside the building with the box, came back out with a wire, yelled fire in the hole, and we could hear a boom, s&!t was wild son. After about 3 hours altogether, they let us go back in. Yesterday not quite as exciting, but the A.C. went out in the shop, so I was tattooing in 84 degrees, with a fan (had an appointment that didn't want to reschedule because of a little heat). They fixed the A.C. this morning, but because of some asshole, we had to stand outside
Sorry to rant, but I feel a little better now.