I know I parked in the airport's cheap lot...

I went to Georgia for a job interview Thursday, and got back today. I know I parked out in the middle of nowhere, but when I got back to my POS pickup truck, there was a tumbleweed in the lot…

Keeping everything crossed; I thought it went well. Poverty sucks.

Tumbleweeds were brought by Russian immigrants to Minnesota, as weed seeds in their crop grain.