It's funny how the littlest things can make your day. Maybe getting to the bus stop two seconds before the bus. Walking by the dog beach and watching two dogs tussling in the sand. Hearing a song that you haven't heard in years blaring out of someone's car stereo as they drive down your street. Or reading an article on that starts out:
'PHNOM PENH, Cambodia (June 8) - Robbers who strike while wearing only underwear, their bodies slathered with oil to make them slippery and harder to catch, have resurfaced in Cambodia.
Two unidentified, underwear-clad burglars robbed homes in the southern province of Takeo on May 30, The Cambodia Daily quoted area police chief Sok Tum as saying.
Police thought they had quashed the "underwear gang" last year, the report said.'
-Aol News
???????????? The 'Underwear Gang'? Are you kidding me? How great is that? They strip down to their tightie whities, smear canola oil, or some equally ingenious lubrication all over their bodies and break into peoples houses. They're criminal masterminds, and there's more than one; they're a gang. I wonder if they sit around the secret hideout, in their underwear, smoking cigarettes, staring at maps, plotting their next big hit and eating Little Debbie Snack Cakes. I know I would.
Kudos to the 'Underwear Gang'! You've made my day!
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