There Can Be Only One

          Another solid day of training at work left me feeling pretty good. I learned that the legal procedure for motor vehicle accidents is very involved and very irritating -- insurance companies are not your friend. After work I returned to a daze of Hotline Miami and Wollaston's sandwiches, and later a couple of TF2 Highlander lobbies with the Delivery Man, wherein we had varying degrees of success and quite a bit of fun. A building across the street also blared with fire alarms for a while, but the firemen had to wait for the owner to show up before they could get in and clear the place. It seems that they didn't want to break the glass doors, but isn't that their job? In any case, there was no fire, so everything was fine.