It rained for at least 24 hours straight this weekend, so this is as close as I got to any sort of Easter egg. The fact that Publix was closed didn't help the cause much either. I was so hopped up on coffee this morning at church, people were likely waiting for me to fall to the ground and start speaking in tongues or something.
I can't believe I actually have to print a retraction on this blog, but, it's necessary. The pan flute / double life story was all a hoax. I am beyond disappointed. I'm not speaking to Ruben for at least a month.
Oh yeah, saw Owen Wilson again. He was riding a bike across the street from Whole Foods in my neighborhood. I did a double take, but his schnoz doesn't lie. He had a little kid on his handlebars. My friends and I have come to the consensus it was Ryder Hudson-Robinson, or whatever that hippie ankle biter goes by.