Get this: I was on the stroll to my local bank to do my thing (turn saved pennies into coin rolled pennies because loose ones are a royal pain in the ass), then all of a sudden I hear *pop✨ *pop! *pop✨. "Holy FUCK!" I thought, until I saw a contractor messing around with a nail gun (they use .22 caliber blanks, which explains the gunshot like sounds). Then I saw a couple dudes come out of the apartment building he was working on, looked at them, and one of them kinda looked spooked after seeing my facial expression. Then I said "damn, that sounds like a .22 going off! But it's just a nail gun." Then he said "yeah, yeah, you're right." Woah, false alarm. It sometimes amazes me how we Ariens are able to handle and control danger. It's like we can be diplomats and soldiers, often both at once. That is all.
