Gay boys coming home from their less than fun tricks.

wish it was me, but I have another 20 minutes :(

Ob/gyn on call for an emergency. Happens twice a month, at least.

Those responsible souls who slept off the booze in their car.

More importantly: who blogs at 4:52 on a Sunday morning?

drunk/high people. people getting of their graveyard shift. bread delivery people.

Cops.
Cab drivers.
Drunks.
Sex workers.
People cheating on their spouses.
People going to work at that hour.
People getting off work at that hour.
People going to the airport for a 6:00 flight.
I'm sure there are more.

Also....Yo Mamma...

people who have shitty jobs.

you fuck.

telemarkers headed for camp muir

Graveyard.

People on road trips who are -gasp!- just passing through Seattle.

Snowboarders heading for the mountains!

My mother didn't drive the freeways and when I was a kid and just my mom and I would go out to my Uncle's house in Anaheim from the South Bay we took surface streets all the way. She would be so irritated that anyone else was on the road on a Sunday morning. Her comment everytime was "why aren't all these people at home reading the Sunday paper and drinking their morning tea and coffee instead of out on the road?"

Chronic masturbators. We have trouble sleeping.

birdwatchers going on a day trip

Apparently I'm six because "also....yo momma" is still cracking me up.

Well done @8

An insomniac driving back and forth between the UDistrict and Sodo while listening to the audio of Late, Late at Night by Rick Springfield.