the gods must be crazy.

why yes that is a coke bottle that was catapulted through our window, shattering it and then implanting itself into our living room wall...funny you should ask.

but no, god is not crazy, he is good. and if we did not have a coke bottle in our wall right now we would not have had the opportunity to reconnect with some of our neighbors, have been served by our next door neighbor who patched up the window until it can be fixed tomorrow, and we would not be able to giggle all night about being called "urban insurgents" by a perplexed police officer and the fact that WE HAVE A COKE BOTTLE IN OUR WALL.

que raro is what our neighbors each said as they came to inspect the coke bottle. que raro indeed. that really sums up our life here in pomona, QUE RARO!