…Entertained the notion as I was passing by the McDonald's I first found the McRib had returned to the area, rather dangerously making a left turn while looking for the "is back" sign in any of the windows that it hadn't yet left the location (the POS version was still on the counter in Cerritos this morning when I stopped to use up the rest of my Arch Card on a Sausage Egg McMuffin meal), that maybe it leaves for my own good. Like there's just so much of the mystery meat a human can ingest over a certain period of time. Wow, I'll write down anything to fill the blog these days.

Don't have that DS yet, but I did find the out-of-print Phoenix Wright: Ace Attorney game, and new, at a local GameStop. (I know, I know—which one isn't? Ever since their takeover of EB, there's like more of them around than Starbucks. Except they're smellier, don't seem to mind the lowest-rent plazas, and their walls are littered with handwritten titles of used games. Something's gotta give.) I remember having at least one CD, Laserdisc and DVD before I got their respective players, but then again, I also had technophile roommates to keep me up with the Joneses.