Hey Guys - long before I went to law school, I drove a tow truck for a couple years. Even though I worked in a sleepy town (Birmingham, Michigan) I saw all kinds of stuff.

I'm not sure how they would translate as written stories but people always seem to enjoy then when I tell them. So gather around and hear me tell of the upside-down Rabbit, the car on the porch, and even the burning piano.

All true and I got paid to be there. What more could you ask?