I kept meaning to put this here, and forgetting: Back when I still worked at that shithole of a convenience store (I’ve got several freelance gigs going on now so I should be okay fund-wise, so no one worry), I discovered who the crazy half-dressed Batman that I blogged about was!
Oddly enough, his name is Kenny. He was a regular at my store and is strongly bipolar – to the point where I look totally normal comparatively. I’m really glad I don’t have to deal with him anymore. O.o
Still no word on the crazy lady who was hacking at her yard with a pickaxe. The yard has been replaced with rocks, however.
