I was on my way to work last night and listening to Billy Joel. The tape was Glass Houses, which has been in the tape deck for almost three years. And yeah my musical taste are not that broad.

So I’m driving along to work and singing to Mr. Joel as I go. It seems some how while I was driving I bumped my cell phone and it calls my best friend Troy at home. And remember this is around 9:46 pm according to my phones call log.

So Troy and his wife listen to me on their answering machine for bit as I sing along with Billy Joel. I get to the Jiffy Stop and go in for smokes. I hear my cell phone ring and answer it as I’m paying for my smokes.

Troy asks if I had been singing to Billy Joel in my car. It kind of trips me out because I’m thinking how in the hell does he know that? Then he tells me.

I’m a little afraid to go over to his house now, because I know I’m going to hear the answering machine message.