Well, today I got my haircut. A lot shorter than I wanted it, but my hair grows fast.

So I'll be fine. Still long-ish in the back, so I'm fine.

Anyways, so we were coming home and my dad had found a dead baby mouse in his car a few days before.

He ripped open the glove compartment and there was a huge nest.

Two dead mice dropped out of the filter and onto the ground.

My dad stepped on one of them and it's guts poured out. I nearly vomited.

And then he turned on the air conditioning, WOW.

It was much stronger since we removed the nest.

And all this time the faggy neighbor was screaming "red alert" like the bugger he is.

Picture of haircut time.