The biggest little city in the world

Surely I need to get on this blogging site more often. I keep meaning to write then I get busy or lazy and forget half of the stuff I originally wanted to write about. The internet has been down at my house for the last couple of days and still is. That is what I get for moving to a rural area of town. I'm writing from work so I will have to keep it short and without pictures unfortunately. Here are some of my lastest encounters with the Reno peeps.
Met a pit boss named FREACE, her clever mom put Freedom and Peace together. I mentioned to her that thankfully she didn't decide to call you Peadom. I know cheesy joke, but I have to entertain myself here. A lovely grocery store worker with about 10 teeth TOTAL, told me that her social worker was not her "type." She wouldn't do him, not even once. By the way, she has a mullet too. Arnie our drunk elderly customer, was sitting at my coworker John's desk when he urinated in the chair he was sitting in. So thankful he was not sitting at my desk. We called my work's corporate properties to come replace our chair and they have yet to do so. So, I put a giant yellow sign on the chair to warn others of the urine soaked fabric. Apparently, they are too cheap to replace this chair and instead they are sending someone to clean it. GROSS!! Today a girl came in with a "775" tattoo, which is the area code here. For all you So-Cal people it's the equivalent of a "909" tattoo x10.
On Thursday Dan and I went to Virginia City, which is an old western town. We had fun seeing the way things used to be and taking photos in old western wear. It's crazy to think that people still live in places like that. I have some pictures I will post once the internet is back up. I have many updates so I will try to do so soon.