My Empty Nest: Rush Hour

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Location: California, United States

Wow, can't believe it's been over 6 months since I blogged. Yes, I did move. It took about two months to get completely unpacked, and another three months to get all the pictures on the walls, etc. I am loving the new place. I hope to update more often; we'll see how that goes! Later skaters, waiters and smelly cheese graters.

Thursday, October 14, 2004

Rush Hour

I drive 20 miles to work and 20 miles home, I know every inch of these roads.

Note to the asswipe in the white F150:

It is NOT necessary to ride on my tail and make faces at me. If you want to go faster, go ahead and pass me. . . .I'll wait. Ah, there you go, feel better now?

Oh yeah -- maybe you didn't notice the school ahead on the right, or the sign announcing the change in speed limit just before said school and I am ABSOLUTELY POSITIVE that you did not know about the nice policeman on his pretty motorcycle sitting behind the school sign (he likes it there, I see him every day.)

NAILED YA didn't he! See there, Mama's not so dumb!

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2 Comments:

Anonymous said...: BAHAHAHAHA!

-bb-; 4:02 PM
Unknown said...: HAHAHAHAH! They got what they deserved! I hate people who do that kind of thing... I have to drive 30 miles to and from college and those kind of people tick me off....

-Priyesh; 9:45 PM