In a rare act of classiness, Big Chris checked in to make sure I wasn't toally dying from my illness. Because I think it's important to encourage these fleeting moments of chivalry, he's being rewarded with a mix CD.
Backstory: When we were going to Collin's Halloween Party, we drove around for an eternity looking for parking, largely due to my refusing to walk any further than 7-8 blocks. The thing is, Big Chris has some pretty sorry CD's in his car (the soundtrack to Alfie?) and I was forced to suffer through a bizarre medly of Mick Jagger and rap. As we were driving around, I pointed out that if you say "Sally Kramer" a bunch of times, you'll find a parking space, at least according to Andy. It's definitely worked before, and it worked on Halloween.
Thus, the name of the Mix CD I'm making is called Sally Kramer. Here's the deal. You can only put it on when you're looking for a parking place, you have to listen to it until you find said parking place, and you have to say "Sally Kramer" in between each song. I assure you, it'll work. I'm making a million of these parking place finders and anyone who's nice to me when I'm sick gets one.