Retribution.

A little pebble jumped out of the barrel of a cement truck on the 91 freeway today and decided to damage my windshield. Then, one the way back, a hunk of some indeterminable, wood-like material decided to follow up the assault and punished my hood and again my windshield.

My mother said it was because I didn't do the sign of the cross when I woke up this morning. I haven't done the sign of the cross when I wake up since I was 11.

Poor Rhonda.