Anyone else from Nashville run into this guy before?

You know, the feeling that the situation you are in is bad, but there’s not really a reason for you to feel that way?

The Intro and Outro - Bonzo Dog Doo Dah Band
I Felt Like Smashing My Face In A Clear Glass Window - Yoko Ono

That happened to Carrie and me last night

Miss Broadway - La Belle Epoque

Let me preface this by saying I do not get freaked out by homeless people. I’ve dealt with them a ton in Memphis, and now in East Nashville. But last night was something different. Its entirely possible that who I ran into was just a well dressed 40 year old white homeless man who had some how picked up a picture ID that he wore around his neck. But I can’t shake how freaked out I was.

Carrie and I went with some friends to Sam’s Sports Bar in Hillsboro Village. Parking is always tough in their lot, so we parked in the Bank of America lot a block over. The sign said that it was bank parking only during business hours. It wasn’t business hours, so we went ahead and parked.

How's Your Bassoon? - Maher Shal Hash Baz
Waterlogged - Cornershop

We ate dinner and watched the UNC game, and after our failed attempts at participating in the trivia game going on at Sam’s, we decided to cut out. We walked to our car, and were getting in when I heard someone talking to who I assumed to be me, from somewhat of a distance. I hopped back out of the car and turned around to see what was going on. A man walked up to me and reiterated what I hadn’t heard completely before, that the tow trucks had come out and were about to tow my car, but he convinced them not to.

The Stopper - Cutty Ranks

with a navy blazer and a plaid button up and slacks on