...have a hero?

I have many heros in my life I think. My mom for one. Bridgett has also been my hero on occasion. I now have a new hero. I'd like to tell you all why Jason is my hero. I know I promised this story weeks ago but I suppose that was my holiday cliff-hanger. Let me start at the beginning. I'm dumb. You may not know this about me. In fact, I would like to think I am just entering an entire community of Ph D students who are also dumb. This does not change the fact that I'm dumb. Why am I dumb? I'm glad you asked. No, it's not because of my unnesecarily drawn out blog prose style. I decided to park in a garage on my way to the airport three weeks ago. But Brian, wouldn't that cost you about $8 a day for three weeks? Yes my dear friends, it would. Here's where my hero comes in. Jason came to my apartment, picked up my keys from my apartment (after turning up my heat so my pipes didn't freeze), moved my car out of the lot and into a better lot. Basically he saved me about $180. This is why Jason is my hero.

I know what you're thinking and no, I do not have a boy crush on Jason. Although, I am only human.