Had a LOVELY failure-upon-failure evening yesterday.
Started off from home with Mrs. Hire to get an "order three days in advance since they run out" pizza from a spot we've wanted to try for a while now... left home in the old blue 911.
1) Car was making a funny noise (likely a loose wheel well liner), and I was driving by the dealership anyway, so popped in and switched to the 550 Maranello.
2) Got to the pizza spot after 2 hours in traffic, my knee marginally sore from the clutch in standstill on the Gardiner. Evidently the order was accidentally put in for the wrong day, so no pizza. Fine, we're bothered, but there's another place we like about 15 minutes away.
3) Friendly local Toronto officer going the other way flings a u-turn to pull me over for no front plate (fine, my fault, but been almost 2 years and 7,000km...). Officer was nice about it but got an admin ticket for "failure to have ownership document". $110, grumble... I just had the cars all re-registered to one of my holding companies and every single one of the ownerships is sitting on my office desk.
4) Get to the new pizza joint, it's now 8:15... we're a bit cranky at this point, and I have developed a massive migraine.
5) They forget to add the dipping sauce, and we don't notice till we're back home and getting ready to eat.
All in all, a great night. I went to bed at 9:45pm...