So, yeah I went barhopping last night with my friend who was celebrating their 21st. The funny thing was we didn't plan on the hopping part. Our city has really shitty statutes and won't allow someone who's turning 21 at midnight in the bar, they're all 21 and up. It was kind of a pain getting kicked out of four bars before the fifth one finally let us in because they're more chill. Considering I'll be 23 tomorrow it was kind of annoying.

But that's not the most interesting part of the evening. It was two in the morning and on the way home, driving down deserted roads in the country we saw a Cheetah. It was sitting on the opposite side of the road and all I could do is stare at it as I drove by. It looked at me and flicked its tail back and forth. I was like wtf? Cheetahs aren't native to Michigan.

But apparently, about a year back two Cheetah's escaped. One was killed by a train and the other was never found. Well, until now that is. I found it.