I'm not very certain anyone comes to this spot on the web much anymore, what, with all of the other more worthy distractions out there, but I felt like I needed to come here today, if only to share this tidbit to the couple of avid Google Reader checkers out there dying to know whatever tends to land here.
I left my hooded sweatshirt in my friend’s car after lunch yesterday. Since he works a couple floors up, he told me to run out to his minivan (no laughing) and he’d open it for me from there. As I arrived, he opened it, just as he said he would: the whole side door opened up by itself. I stood next to his car and pretended I was opening it with The Force, quickly grabbed my sweatshirt, then proceeding to close it with The Force. Somebody pulled up near the car while it was all happening.
I didn't stick around to see the looks on their amazed faces, but I’m pretty sure they thought I was magic.